The magician burns coal into Gold.
The Saint transforms more
...
Underneath everything
that you think and feel,
Innocence is still intact.
...
Open are my windows.
Come my lover.
He comes in the secret night
...
Are you feeling happy?
then, don't speak about it
because you don't have to speak about it.
...
Underneath everything
that you think and feel,
Innocence is still in tact.
...
Graceful are the angels.
In their flight of love
they spread light and grace.
...
Innocence
and pure love
are the diamonds
on the ring of love.
...
But the short-sighted
disciples rebuked
these parents for
bothering the Lord.
...
Dancing on the lanes of
the cobbled village ways,
feeling the magic of the forest
...
The concepts
of guilt and
innocence have
no meaning
...
The dawn is born
In my heart now.
The cheerful, lively, vivacious
...