You WILL LEAD me from star to star to waken me in new mornings of love. It is your love that draws out the flow of my being through the maze of channels of new life over your endless worlds. You will startle me with new visions of fulfilment at every bend of the road and fashion my moments with immortal forms of joy. The infinite life will never remain chained in unchanging shackles of immortality but will speed through death to death to countless new shrines of light in its eternal pilgrimage of love.
MY LIFE WHEN young was like a flower-a flower that loosens a petal or two from her abundance and never feels the loss when the spring breeze comes to beg at her door. Now at the end of youth my life is like a fruit, having nothing to spare and waiting to offer herself completely with her full burden of sweetness