Every Moment Is Made Glorious By The

But Listen To Me. For One Moment Quit Being Sad. Hear Blessings Dropping Their Blossoms Around You.

The Images We Create Could Turn Into Wild Beasts And Tear Us To Pieces.

Limp Along Until Your Legs Are Spent, And You Fall Flat And Your Energy Is Drained. Then The Grace Of The Divine Will Lift You.

Let Lovers Be Crazy, Disgraceful And Wild Those Who Fret About Such Things Aren’t In Love.

Loosen The Bonds Of Avarice From Your Hands And Neck.