Spring's First Conviction Is A Wealth Beyond

I Never Saw A Meme; I Never Saw The Sea.

Each That We Lose Takes A Part Of Us; A Crescent Still Abides, Which Like The Moon, Some Turbid Night, Is Summoned By The Tides.

Pain - Has An Element Of Blank It Cannot Recollect When It Begun - Or If There Were A Time When It Was Not - It Has No Future - But Itself - Its Infinite Contain Its Past - Enlightened To Perceive New Periods - Of Pain.

Wonder Is Not Precisely Knowing.

Till It Has Loved, No Man Or Woman Can Become Itself.