This Poetry. I Never Know What I'm

Poetry Can Be Dangerous, Especially Beautiful Poetry, Because It Gives The Illusion Of Having Had The Experience Without Actually Going Through It.

Truth Lifts The Heart, Like Water Refreshes Thirst.

Even When You Tear Its Petals Off One After Another, The Rose Keeps Laughing And Doesn’t Bend In Pain. “why Should I Be Afflicted Because Of A Thorn? It Is The Thorn Which Taught Me How To Laugh.” Whatever You Lost Through Fate, Be Certain That It Saved You From Pain.

The Rose Does Best As A Rose. Lilies Make The Best Lilies. And Look! You - The Best You Around!

Love Is The Energizing Elixir Of The Universe, The Cause And Effect Of All Harmony.