Don't Be The Rider Who Gallops All

Giving Thanks For Abundance Is Sweeter Than The Abundance Itself.

The Eye Goes Blind When It Only Wants To See Why.

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

When Inward Tenderness Finds The Secret Hurt, Pain Itself Will Crack The Rock And Ah! Let The Soul Emerge.

There Is Nothing I Want But Your Presence. In Friendship, Time Dissolves.