my tears cried in your pupil eyes, that would heal the inner br passion of your heart, it is the zeal that makes the wound br dried up in my life a moment to take the true essence of br what is to love you so dearly br br a womb of love that woven in the pinnacle of joy, has br reveal the truth that life we share is just a love that it takes br the wisdom of death as the beginning of an endless life br with the one you really love br br no other love you can give, but the love you live it now, is the br only love you have to share, in order to live life to the fullness br of joy, the end is just beginning to sprout, that behind that line br of pain happiness is waiting br br to give is to die and to die is to live, with the passion of living br the one you love, illuminate who you are to me, life changes br as it goes, and along the way the genuine life is sheltered in br the timeless beats of an endless yes br br as every moment knock, and every wings flock, our hearts pack br that life we live and share is only the end of the beginning of br our infinitum of search of who we are in this life.... a journey br that what ever it takes...