If You Wish To Shine Like Day,

I Wish I Could Give You A Taste Of The Burning Fire Of Love. There Is A Fire Blazing Inside Of Me. If I Cry About It, Or If I Don’t, The Fire Is At Work, Night And Day.

Whatever You Are Looking For Can Only Be Found Inside Of You.

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

Learn To Recognize The False Dawn From The True; Distinguish The Color Of The Wine From The Color Of The Cup. Then It May Be That Patience And Time May Produce, Out Of The Spectrum-viewing Sight, True Vision, And You Will Behold Colors Other Than These Mortal Hues, You Will See Pearls Instead Of Stones. Pearls, Did I Say? Nay More, You Will Become A Sea, You Will Become A Sun Traveling The Sky.

Love Is A Madman, Working His Wild Schemes, Tearing Off His Clothes, Running Through The Mountains...