Love Is The Energy Of

Good To Forgive, Best To Forget.

The Moment Eternal - Just That And No More - When Ecstasy's Utmost We Clutch At The Core While Cheeks Burn, Arms Open, Eyes Shut, And Lips Meet!

Brightest Truth, Purest Trust In The Universe, All Were For Me, In The Kiss Of One Girl.

I Want To Know A Butcher Paints, A Baker Rhymes For His Pursuit, Candlestick-maker Much Acquaints His Soul With Song, Or, Haply Mute, Blows Out His Brains Upon The Flute.

Most Progress Is Most Failure.