The wind caresses
the angry but loving earth...

Well I guess I'm trying to say,
well that is to say...

I will be gone soon,
But until then...

There are more forces
at work on Heaven and Earth...

One must often choose
Between two things that are loved...

A raindrop falls down.
With every speck it touches...

There is a soft moon o'er head;
its quiet light is distilling...

What's this world we live in?
Happiness in hours...

Practice makes perfect
And perfect makes dumb...

I hope they aren't right but I am not sure
It always seems like they are right...

Our purpose in life
is to meet our destiny...

There is a new, hard callus on my hand,
Like there is a new aching in my heart...