The Feelings Trembled And Flapped In His

I Said, “i Just Want To Know You And Then Disappear.” She Said, “knowing Me Does Not Mean Dying.

I Seem Restless, But Am Deeply At Ease. Branches Tremble; The Roots Are Still.

Every Need Brings In What's Needed. Pain Bears Its Cure Like A Child.

O My Choice Beauty You've Gone But Your Love Remains In My Heart Your Image In My Eye O Guide On My Winding Road I Keep Turning Round And Round In The Hopes Of Finding You

I Have Blossomed So Much, I Am The Envy Of The Gardens.