Many Of The Faults You

From Understanding Comes Love.

Be Soulful. Be Kind. Be In Love.

For Hundreds Of Thousands Of Years I Have Been Dust-grains Floating And Flying In The Will Of The Air, Often Forgetting Ever Being In That State, But In Sleep I Migrate Back.

The Time Has Come To Turn Your Heart Into A Temple Of Fire. Your Essence Is Gold Hidden In Dust. To Reveal Its Splendor You Need To Burn In The Fire Of Love.

Work In The Invisible World At Least As Hard As You Do In The Visible.