I am running through the Milky Way, with love and hope perches into the soul, dancing cloud flash the glee, the peacock biding, rain could be
me for love love for mine
Souls are jocund company while triumph of birds twilight on face antecedents shine of love, vitreous luster of a crystal as diamond, the dark of the darkness beget the diamond,
dark defuses and alchemize, the black grinned - caliginous to illumine as a small table lamp glimmer glee with the end of darkness. I can hear babies are cackling in the next room.