The Real Beloved Is That One Who

Fall In Love In Such A Way That It Frees You From Any Connecting.

Set Your Sights On A Place Higher Than Your Eyes Can See.

This Place Is A Dream. Only A Sleeper Considers It Real. Then Death Comes Like Dawn, And You Wake Up Laughing At What You Thought Was Your Grief.

Bring The Pure Wine Of Love And Freedom. But Sir, A Tornado Is Coming. More Wine, We'll Teach This Storm A Thing Or Two About Whirling.

Escape From The Black Cloud That Surrounds You. Then You Will See Your Own Light As Radiant As The Full Moon.