The Lover Never Despairs. For A Committed

Soul, A Moving River. Body, The Riverbed.

Journey From The Self To The Self And Find The Mine Of Gold. Leave Behind What Is Sour And Bitter And Move Toward The Sweet.

Nothing I Say Can Explain To You Divine Love Yet All Of Creation Cannot Seem To Stop Talking About It.

I Don't Want Learning, Or Dignity, Or Respectability. I Want This Music, And This Dawn, And The Warmth Of Your Cheek Against Mine.

I Am So Happy, I Cannot Be Contained In The World; But Like A Spirit, I Am Hidden From The Eyes Of The World.