Love Is A Tree; And Lovers Are

The Soul Is A Stranger Trying To Find A Home Somewhere That Is Not A Where.

O My Choice Beauty You've Gone But Your Love Remains In My Heart Your Image In My Eye O Guide On My Winding Road I Keep Turning Round And Round In The Hopes Of Finding You

Love's Nationality Is Separate From All Other Religions, The Lover's Religion And Nationality Is The Beloved (god). The Lover's Cause Is Separate From All Other Causes Love Is The Astrolabe Of God's Mysteries.

Swim Out Of Your Little Pond.

Stop Looking For Something Out There And Begin Seeing Within.