When Water Gets Caught In Habitual Whirlpools,

There Is My Body, In It An Ocean Formed Of His Glory, All The Creation, All The Universes, All The Galaxies, Are Lost In It.

May These Vows And This Marriage Be Blessed.

If Someone Asks, But What Is Love? Answer, Dissolving The Will.

Keep Your Intelligence White Hot And Your Grief Glistening“ So Your Life Will Stay Fresh.

Love Is The Cure, For Your Pain Will Keep Giving Birth To More Pain Until Your Eyes Constantly Exhale Love As Effortlessly As Your Body Yields Its Scent.