I Have Blossomed So Much, I Am

Rush Out In The Rain To Be Soaked With The Sky.

It Is Certain That An Atom Of Goodness On The Path Of Faith Is Never Lost.

Flattery's Fire Is Hidden. Its Sweet Taste Is Apparent, But The Smoke Is Bound To Come Out At Last.

Two There Are Who Are Never Satisfied -- The Lover Of The World And The Lover Of Knowledge.

Love Came.... And Became Like Blood In My Body. It Rushed Through My Veins And Encircled My Heart. Everywhere I Looked, I Saw One Thing.... Love's Name Written On My Limbs, On My Left Palm, On My Forehead, On The Back Of My Neck, On My Right Big Toe... Oh, My Friend, All That You See Of Me Is Just A Shell, And The Rest Belongs To Love.