the fragrance in my words is not meBut a reflection of your soulThe scent of jasmine is the beauty of your heartThat is the source of soulful you

In devotion to each other; you are becoming me,Because I am you; I am you.

I am painting youBecause painting youNurtures my devotion and eternal passion.

I opened my arms to embrace you, Never realizing when you glided into my prana,To be within me,To be the source of my energy.

There is a God part in you. The consciousness. The pure Self. Learn to listen the voice of that Power.

Stand up for who you are. Respect your Self and ignite the divine sparks in you. Access your powers. Choose your rights and work together with others to bring blessings into the lives.

A falling star fell from your heart and landed in my eyes.I screamed aloud, as it tore through them, and now it’s left me blind.The stars, the moon, they have all been blown out.You left...

Concert pianists get to be quite chummy with dead composers. They can’t help it. Classical music isn’t just music. It’s a personal diary. An uncensored confession in the dead of night. A baring of the...

You are the reasonFor my blessingsAnd you will be the inspirationOf my enlightened being

Life in love with youIs a poerty of the heartIs a song of divinity, andA cosmic dance.