The World Is A Playground, And Death

All Is Known In The Sacredness Of Silence.

The Unseen Presence Keeps Saying To Us, ‘you Are Joy!’

Why Am I Seeking? I Am The Same As He. His Essence Speaks Through Me. I Have Been Looking For Myself

Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without Regret, And In Exchange Gain The Ocean.

In This Life Many Demolitions Are Actually Renovations.