The Past, The Future, O

Tree Limbs Rise And Fall Like The Ecstatic Arms Of Those Who Have Submitted To The Mystical Life. Leaf Sounds Talk Together Like Poets Making Fresh Metaphors.

Kill The Cow Of Your Ego As Quickly As You Can, So That Your Inner Spirit Can Come To Life And Attain True Awareness.

Love Is Cure, Love Is Power, Love Is The Magic Of Changes. Love Is The Mirror, Of Divine Beauty!

This World's Existence Is One Night Long. There's A Great Lively Gathering That Night, But Some People Sleep Through It.

Do Not Leave Me, Hide In My Heart Like A Secret, Wind Around My Head Like A Turban. "i Come And Go As I Please," You Say, "swift As A Heartbeat." You Can Tease Me As Much As You Like But Never Leave Me.