The Sun Comes Back Every Day With

But Meditate Now On Steadfastness And Clarity, And Let Those Be The Wings That Lift And Soar Through The Celestial Spheres.

The World Is A Mirror, An Imaging Of Love's Perfection.

I Went Inside My Heart To See How It Was. Something There Makes Me Hear The Whole World Weeping.

Keep Silent, Because The World Of Silence Is A Vast Fullness

Something Opens Our Wings. Something Makes Boredom And Hurt Disappear. Someone Fills The Cup In Front Of Us: We Taste Only Sacredness.