When I Die, I Shall Soar With

Oh, Bird Of My Soul, Fly Away Now, For I Possess A Hundred Fortified Towers.

Flowers Open Every Night Across The Sky, A Breathing Peace, And Sudden Flame Catching.

Are You Searching For The River Of Your Soul? Then Come Out Of Your Prison. Leave The Stream And Join The River That Flows Into The Ocean.

You Fill Yourself With The Sharp Pain Of Love, Rather Than Its Fulfillment.

You’re A Song, A Wished-for Song.