On A Day When The Wind Is

When I Am Silent, I Fall Into The Place Where Everything Is Music.

Those Who Don't Feel This Love Pulling Them Like A River, Those Who Don't Drink Dawn Like A Cup Of Springwater Or Take In Sunset Like A Supper, Those Who Don't Want To Change, Let Them Sleep.

What Strange Beings We Are! That Sitting In Hell At The Bottom Of The Dark, We're Afraid Of Our Own Immortality.

We All Face Death In The End. But On The Way, Be Careful Never To Hurt A Human Heart!

There's No Cure, Except The Retreat Into Love, For The Suffering Of Subtly Afflicted Hearts.