I Am A Drunkard From

Body Is Not Veiled From Soul, Neither Soul From Body, Yet No Man Hath Ever Seen A Soul.

These Pains You Feel Are Messengers. Listen To Them.

Why Should I Be Weary When Every Cell Of My Body Is Bursting With Life?

Someone Who Does Not Run Toward The Allure Of Love Walks A Road Where Nothing Lives. But This Dove Here Senses The Love Hawk Floating Above, And Waits, And Will Not Be Driven Or Scared To Safety.

Every Moment Is Made Glorious By The Light Of Love.