Wisdom Is Like The Rain. Its Source

Be Patient Where You Sit In The Dark. The Dawn Is Coming

I Have One Small Drop Of Knowing In My Soul. Let It Dissolve In Your Ocean.

For The Thirst To Possess Your Love, Is Worth My Blood A Hundred Times.

When It's Cold And Raining,you Are More Beautiful.and The Snow Brings Meeven Closer To Your Lipsthe Inner Secret, That Which Was Never Born,you Are That Freshness, And I Am With You Now.i Can't Explain The Goings,or The Comings. You Enter Suddenly,and I Am Nowhere Again.inside The Majesty

The Fluteplayer Puts Breath Into A Flute, And Who Makes The Music? Not The Flute. The Fluteplayer!