We're Anything Brighter Than Even The Sun

Twice I Have Lived Forever In A Smile

Peering From Some High Window; At The Gold Of November Sunset (and Feeling That If Day Has To Become Night This Is A Beautiful Way).

To Destroy Is Always The First Step In Any Creation.

Women And Men(both Little And Small) Cared For Anyone Not At All They Sowed Their Isn’t They Reaped Their Same Sun Moon Stars Rain

When Skies Are Hanged And Oceans Drowned, The Single Secret Will Still Be Man