How Can You Ever Hope

The Love Religion Is All That Is Written Here.

The Heart That Is Not In Love Will Fail The Test.

Whoever Acts With Respect Will Get Respect.

Drum Sound Rises On The Air, Its Throb, My Heart. A Voice Inside The Beat Says, "i Know You're Tired, But Come. This Is The Way.

You Run Back And Forth Listening For Unusual Events, Peering Into The Faces Of Travelers. "why Are You Looking At Me Like A Madman?" I Have Lost A Friend. Please Forgive Me.