But like virgin clothed with the linen of love.
The misconception of acts!
They came in haste and left in a haste;
And i am alive to warm you up with my love,
For the hunter knows where his gun is.
Do not be afraid my love,
Because i am always beside you;
And today if your love is ripped then,
Let us share it with harmony and care.
But i saw the face of a man and the face of a lion!And like the soles of a calf’s hoof.The face of an ox and the face of an eagle also came in,But like a great marriage feast of love! !And out of these visions came the muse of your love.
For the sages has established a permanent calendar and,We have to live by it as compared to the truth.‘Dies Mercurii’!And of the goddess of love that tickles your ears;But the brightness of the heavens does have the laws and,You desire to obey the laws and be perfect as well.I thank Yahweh at every remembrance of…
And of the muse that overcomes stress at last.Tend the fig tree and eat from its fruits,Because iron does sharpen iron!And one sharpens the perception of his or her friend.
But, do you miss me at all?
For the life here is like a reed shaking in water and,I need to guide you on till you reach out to your dreams.
And the mind will sift us like the wheat.
