You've Been Walking The Ocean's

The Intelligent Desire Self-control; Children Want Candy.

Silence Is An Ocean. Speech Is A River.

What Was Said To The Rose That Made It Open, Was Said To Me, Here In My Chest.

Journey From The Self To The Self And Find The Mine Of Gold. Leave Behind What Is Sour And Bitter And Move Toward The Sweet.

If You Were A Blade Of Grass Or A Tiny Flower I Will Pitch My Tent In Your Shadow. Only Your Presence Revives My Withered Heart. You Are The Candle That Lights The Whole World And I Am An Empty Vessel For Your Light.