If You Are Wholly Perplexed And In

Love Is An Endless Ocean, With No Beginning Or End. Imagine, A Suspended Ocean, Riding On A Cushion Of Ancient Secrets.

Die Happily And Look Forward To Taking Up A New And Better Form. Like The Sun, Only When You Set In The West Can You Rise In The East.

Drum Sound Rises On The Air, Its Throb, My Heart. A Voice Inside The Beat Says, "i Know You're Tired, But Come. This Is The Way.

The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging Of Love's Perfection.

While Still In The Cage Of Your Being Behold The Spirit Bird Before It Flies Away.