Submit To Love Without Thinking,

Life Is Balance Of Holding On And Letting Go.

I Have Come To Drag You Out Of Yourself And Take You Into My Heart. I Have Come To Bring Out The Beauty You Never Knew You Had, And Lift You Like A Prayer To The Sky.

Where, With Your One Rose You Can Buy Hundreds Of Rose Gardens?

When Soul Rises Into Lips You Feel The Kiss You Have Wanted

There Is No Worse Sickness For The Soul, O You Who Are Proud, Than This Pretense Of Perfection.