O Beloved, Where Is The Beloved?

Grace Comes To Forgive And Then Forgive Again.

The Morning Wind Spreads Its Fresh Smell. We Must Get Up And Take That In, That Wind That Lets Us Live. Breathe Before It's Gone.

Every Bird Will Follow It's Specie.

How Far Is The Light Of The Moon From The Moon? How Far Is The Taste Of Candy From The Lip?

Be A Helpful Friend, And You Will Become A Green Tree With Always New Fruit, Always Deeper Journeys Into Love.