Lovers Embrace That Which Is Between Them

Am I A Harp That The Hand Of The Mighty May Touch Me, Or A Flute That His Breath May Pass Through Me? A Seeker Of Silences Am I, And What Treasure Have I Found In Silences That I May Dispense With Confidence?

My Lebanon Is A Flock Of Birds Fluttering In The Early Morning As Shepherds Lead Their Sheep Into The Meadow & Rising In The Evening As Farmers Return From Their Fields And Vineyards.you Have Your Lebanon And Its People. I Have My Lebanon And Its People.

We Are Limited, Not By Our Abilities, But By Our Vision.

There Are Those Who Give With Joy, And That Joy Is Their Reward.

Love That Is Cleansed By Tears Will Remain Eternally Pure And Beautiful.