I Imagine That Yes Is

Life ,for Eternal Us,is Now

Because You Aren't Afraid To Kiss The Dirt (and Consequently Dare To Climb The Sky)

Tumbling-hair Picker Of Buttercups Violets Dandelions And The Big Bullying Daisies Through The Field Wonderful With Eyes A Little Sorry Another Comes Also Picking Flowers

Miracles Are To Come. With You I Leave A Remembrance Of Miracles: They Are By Somebody Who Can Love And Who Shall Be Continually Reborn, A Human Being.

To Destroy Is Always The First Step In Any Creation.