I Long To Escape The

I Am The Glorious Sun, The Ocean Laden With Pearls. Within My Heart Is The Grandeur Of Heaven.

Look At The Moon In The Sky, Not The One In The Lake.

Raise Your Words, Not Voice. It Is Rain That Grows Flowers, Not Thunder.

Don’t Wait Any Longer. Dive In The Ocean, Leave And Let The Sea Be You.

The Earth Turns To Gold, In The Hands Of The Wise.