You Live In My Heart Where No

Today I Am Wise, So I Am Changing Myself.

Now Even The Heavens Are Thankful That Because Of Love I Have Become The Giver Of Light.

There Is A Morning Inside You Waiting To Burst Open Into Light.

Let Us Carve Gems Out Of Our Stony Hearts And Let Them Light Our Path To Love.

I Was A Tiny Bug. Now A Mountain. I Was Left Behind. Now Honored At The Head. You Healed My Wounded Hunger And Anger, And Made Me A Poet Who Sings About Joy.