When The Light Returns To Its Source,

If You Follow The Ways In Which You Were Trained, Which You May Have Inherited, For No Other Reason Than This, You Are Illogical.

Nothing Can Help Me But That Beauty. There Was A Dawn I Remember When My Soul Heard Something From Your Soul. I Drank Water From Your Spring And Felt The Current Take Me.

My Head Is Bursting With The Joy Of The Unknown. My Heart Is Expanding A Thousand Fold.

Love Opens My Chest, And Thought Returns To Its Confines.

Reason Is The Shadow Cast By God; God Is The Sun.