You Are The Root Of

Why, When God's World Is So Big, Did You Fall Asleep In A Prison, Of All Places?

Lamps Are Different, But Light Is The Same.

In This Earth, In This Immaculate Field, We Shall Not Plant Any Seeds Except For Compassion, Except For Love.

I Used To Read The Myths Of Love Now I Have Become The Mythical Lover

I Am Your Moon And Your Moonlight Too I Am Your Flower Garden And Your Water Too I Have Come All This Way, Eager For You Without Shoes Or Shawl I Want You To Laugh To Kill All Your Worries To Love You To Nourish You.