Tis all vain sayings. Much more is spoken in the mere sighs of a love-stricken heart than words could ever amount to. My breadth exhales life itself unto the canvas of this happening. A mere thought is much more valued than the proceedings therewith to free such a thing through physical mediums. Love is much more. And there is much more than what we deem is love. It is above. Far above. Far outside.

"Above the crowds above the cloudswhere the sounds are originalinfinite skills create miracleswarrior spiritualAbove the clouds raining downHoldin it down" -Guru