Outside Ideas Of Right Doing And Wrong

The Way The Beloved Can Fit In My Heart, Two Thousand Lives Could Fit In This Body Of Mine. One Kernel Could Contain A Thousand Bushels, And A Hundred Worlds Pass Through The Eye Of The Needle.

The World Is A Playground, And Death Is The Night.

Come, Even If You Have Broken Your Vow One Thousand Times, Come, Yet Again, Come, Come.

When It's Cold And Raining,you Are More Beautiful.and The Snow Brings Meeven Closer To Your Lipsthe Inner Secret, That Which Was Never Born,you Are That Freshness, And I Am With You Now.i Can't Explain The Goings,or The Comings. You Enter Suddenly,and I Am Nowhere Again.inside The Majesty

I Have One Small Drop Of Knowing In My Soul. Let It Dissolve In Your Ocean.