Scatter to the winds like a thousand cherry blossoms.Let your spirit escape this world,For all that suffers the pains of lost loveShall rise again.Loneliness will...

Everything thing is at handTime is of the essenceSpace has been bentAnd the heart has awokenLove is eternalAnd creation is a giftAll is oneAnd everlasting...

How many moons must passBefore I can hold you in my  arms?How many love me notsMust I pluck from these flowersBefore I know you love...