Be A Lamp, Or A

Watch For All That Beauty Reflecting From You And Sing A Love Song To Your Existence.

It's No Good Giving My Heart And My Soul Because You Already Have These. So I've Brought You A Mirror. Look At Yourself And Remember Me.

Sell Not Yourself At Little Price, Being So Precious In God's Eyes.

My Soul Is From Elsewhere, I'm Sure Of That, And I Intend To End Up There.

Love So Needs To Love That It Will Endure Almost Anything, Even Abuse, Just To Flicker For A Moment. But The Sky's Mouth Is Kind, Its Song Will Never Hurt You, For I Sing Those Words.