‎there Is A Place Where Voices Sing

...blessed Is Anyone Who Knows Who He Or She Really Is And Builds A Place To Live There.

Darkness Is Your Candle. Your Boundaries Are Your Quest.

I Long To Escape The Prison Of My Ego And Lose Myself In You.

Sometimes In Order To Help He Makes Us Cry Happy The Eye That Sheds Tears For His Sake Fortunate The Heart That Burns For His Sake Laughter Always Follow Tears Blessed Are Those Who Understand Life Blossoms Wherever Water Flows Where Tears Are Shed Divine Mercy Is Shown

There Goes A River Dragging An Ocean Behind It.