Pure Souls, Didn’t I Tell You Not

Don't Look To Anyone For Your Needs, For The One Who Created You, Waters You.

Let Yourself Be Silently Drawn By The Stronger Pull Of What You Really Love. In The Depths There Is A Spring With All The Water Your Heart Is Thirsty For.

In The Orchard And Rose Garden I Long To See Your Face. In The Taste Of Sweetness I Long To Kiss Your Lips. In The Shadows Of Passion I Long For Your Love.

Love Is The Reality, And Poetry Is The Drum.

In The Blackest Of Your Moments, Wait With No Fear.