Love Is The Mystery Of Water And

We Bear The Sole, Relentless Tenderness.

Pale Blind Diver, Luckless Slinger, Lost Discoverer, In You Everything Sank!

Love Is The Mystery Of Water And A Star.

When Your Hands Leap Towards Mine, Love, What Do They Bring Me In Flight?

My Duty Moves Along With My Song: I Am I Am Not: That Is My Destiny. I Exist Not If I Do Not Attend To The Pain Of Those Who Suffer: They Are My Pains. For I Cannot Be Without Existing For All, For All Who Are Silent And Oppressed, I Come From The People And I Sing For Them: My Poetry Is Song And Punnishment.