Angels Dance Only With You, Beloved And

Every Moment, The Sunlight Is Totally Empty And Totally Full.

You Already Have The Precious Mixture That Will Make You Well. Use It.

Stop The Words Now. Open The Window In The Center Of Your Chest, And Let The Spirits Fly In And Out.

Hardship May Dishearten At First, But Every Hardship Passes Away. All Despair Is Followed By Hope; All Darkness Is Followed By Sunshine.

This Torture Why Should We Tell You Our Love Stories When You Spill Them Together Like Blood In The Dirt? Love Is A Pearl Lost On The Ocean Floor, Or A Fire We Can’t See, But How Does Saying That Push Us Through The Top Of The Head Into The Light Above The Head? Love Is Not An Iron Pot, So This Boiling Energy Won’t Help. Soul, Heart, Self. Beyond And Within Those Is One Saying, How Long Before I’m Free Of This Torture!