Without The Frown Of Clouds

What Hurts The Soul? To Live Without Tasting The Water Of Its Own Essence.

The Heart Has Its Own Language. The Heart Knows A Hundred Thousand Ways To Speak.

Passion Makes The Old Medicine New: Passion Lops Off The Bough Of Weariness. Passion Is The Elixir That Renews: How Can There Be Weariness When Passion Is Present? Oh, Don't Sigh Heavily From Fatigue: Seek Passion, Seek Passion, Seek Passion!

Submit To Love Without Thinking

Kindle In Thy Heart The Flame Of Love.