For Me Writing Is Like

I Learned About Life From Life Itself, Love I Learned In A Single Kiss And Could Teach No One Anything Except That I Have Lived With Something In Common Among Men.

Without Doubt I Praise The Wild Excellence.

Maybe Someone Will Know I Didn't Weave Crowns To Draw Blood; That I Faught Against Mockery; That I Did Fill The High Tide Of My Soul With Truth. I Repaid Vileness With Doves.

We Came By Night To The Fortunate Isles, And Lay Like Fish Under The Net Of Our Kisses.

Love Is Not About Property, Diamonds And Gifts. It Is About Sharing Your Very Self With The World Around You.