Poverty Is Not For The Sake Of

A Pen Went Scribbling Along. When It Tried To Write Love, It Broke.

Intellect In Its Effort To Explain Love Got Stuck In The Mud Like An Ass. Love Alone Could Explain Love And Loving.

Love Means To Reach For The Sky And With Every Breath To Tear A Hundred Veils. Love Means To Step Away From The Ego, To Open The Eyes Of Inner Vision And Not To Take This World So Seriously

Be Wild And Crazy And Drunk With Love, If You Are Too Careful, Love Will Not Find You.

The Earth Turns To Gold, In The Hands Of The Wise.