to try to write the invisible things  the word’s you would love to meet ,and the days roll by growing more gratefull  in each one, more grateful to hear the wind blowing hear the flowers growing see the worshipped sun give life once again, give me love once again , to see the air in my lungs and to see those i love , the truth gift is showing , i’m in love with all the faces , i am in helpless romance at this point of my life , helpless romance with all that is and will be , all those faces, a intimate love with so many things and people with all that exists , with the blood rushing from my home , the place of undoubted unconditional love which drives life , i’m in love with all things , im in love with all life