The Wailing Of Broken Hearts Is The

Some Nights Stay Up Till Dawn, As The Moon Sometimes Does For The Sun. Be A Full Bucket Pulled Up The Dark Way Of A Well, Then Lifted Out Into Light.

My Souls Sits In Silence, And Then Asks Again, Where Are You In All Of This?

Concentrate On The Essence, Concentrate On The Light.

Walk To The Well. Turn As The Earth And The Moon Turn, Circling What They Love. Whatever Circles Comes From The Center.

I Made An Oath To Myself: As Long As I Live As Long As My Soul Remains In This Body I Won't Deviate From The Right Way But Later I Looked To My Left And Then To My Right And I Saw Our Beloved Everywhere How Could I Make A Wrong Turn?