Poetry Can Be Dangerous, Especially Beautiful Poetry,

I Want Your Sun To Reach My Raindrops, So Your Heat Can Raise My Soul Upward Like A Cloud.

True Beauty Is A Ray That Springs From The Sacred Depths Of The Soul, And Illuminates The Body, Just As Life Springs From The Kernel Of A Stone And Gives Colour And Scent To A Flower.

Our Purpose Here On Earth: To Manifest The Very Nature Of Our Spirit, Which Is Touched By The Spirit Of God.

When Soul Rises Into Lips You Feel The Kiss You Have Wanted

The Moment An Inspiring Thought Enters Your Heart, Appreciate It As A Dear Guest Visiting You That Day.