I Am Weary Of Personal

Flowers Every Night Blossom In The Sky; Peace In The Infinite, At Peace Am I.

Sadness To Me Is The Happiest Time, When A Shining City Rises From The Ruins Of My Drunken Mind. Those Times When I'm Silent And Still As The Earth, The Thunder Of My Roar Is Heard Across The Universe.

While The Mind Sees Only Boundaries, Love Knows The Secret Way There.

What Is The Heart? A Flower Opening.

Listen, O Drop, Give Yourself Up Without Regret, And In Exchange Gain The Ocean. Listen, O Drop, Bestow Upon Yourself This Honor, And In The Arms Of The Sea Be Secure. Who Indeed Should Be So Fortunate? An Ocean Wooing A Drop! In God's Name, In God's Name, Sell And Buy At Once! Give A Drop, And Take This Sea Full Of Pearls.