You Are Far, Far Greater Than You

Life Unfolds Itself In Mysteries Ways.

For The Vision Of One Man Lends Not Its Wings To Another Man.

Tears Have Cleansed My Eyes, And Errors Have Taught Me The Language Of The Hearts.

Solitude Has Soft, Silky Hands, But With Strong Fingers It Grasps The Heart And Makes It Ache With Sorrow.

Let There Be Spaces In Your Togetherness