Love, How Many Roads To Obtain A

Megaphone In Which The Wind Passes Singing.

The Tomato Offers Its Gift Of Fiery Color And Cool Completeness.

Love Is Not About Property, Diamonds And Gifts. It Is About Sharing Your Very Self With The World Around You.

We Came By Night To The Fortunate Isles, And Lay Like Fish Under The Net Of Our Kisses.

Don't Leave Me, Even For An Hour, Because Then The Little Drops Of Anguish Will All Run Together, The Smoke That Roams Looking For A Home Will Drift Into Me, Choking My Lost Heart.