This World's Existence Is One Night Long.

Open To Me, So That I May Open. Provide Me Your Inspiration So That I Might See Mine.

Your Legs Will Get Heavy And Tired. Then Comes A Moment Of Feeling The Wings You've Grown, Lifting.

Like A Sculptor, If Necessary, Carve A Friend Out Of Stone. Realize That Your Inner Sight Is Blind And Try To See A Treasure In Everyone.

When The Light Returns To Its Source, It Takes Nothing Of What It Has Illuminated.

Wisdom Tells Us We Are Not Worthy; Love Tells Us We Are. My Life Flows Between The Two.