The Real Beloved Is That One Who

What Is Planted In Each Person's Soul Will Sprout.

May These Vows And This Marriage Be Blessed.

For Hundreds Of Thousands Of Years I Have Been Dust-grains Floating And Flying In The Will Of The Air, Often Forgetting Ever Being In That State, But In Sleep I Migrate Back.

What You're Seeking Is Seeking You.

Words Can Fertilize Space Now And Then; Don't Deny Yourself Becoming Enriched.