I Will Be Waiting Here.... For Your

We Alchemists Look For Talent That Can Heat Up And Change. Lukewarm Won't Do. Halfhearted Holding Back, Well-enough Getting By? Not Here.

You Have Escaped The Cage. Your Wings Are Stretched Out. Now Fly.

The Heart Is Like A Candle, Longing To Be Lit!

Every Moment A Taste Of That Beauty In Our Mouths, Another Stashed In A Pocket. Impossible To Say What: No Cypress So Handsome, No Sunlight, A Lonely Hiddenness. Other Pleasure Gathers A Crowd, Starts A Fight, Lots Of Noise There. But Soul Beauty Stays Quiet..his Amazing Whereabouts Unknown Inside My Heart.

Light The Incense! You Have To Burn To Be Fragrant.