A Shadow Cannot Ignore The Sun That

I Want Your Sun To Reach My Raindrops, So Your Heat Can Raise My Soul Upward Like A Cloud.

Woman Is The Light Of God.

If I Can Only Recount The Story Of My Life Right Out Of My Body Flames Will Grow

Become The Sky. Take An Axe To The Prison Wall. Escape.

You Left Ground And Sky Weeping, Mind And Soul Full Of Grief. No One Can Take Your Place In Existence Or In Absence.