How Thy hair dances to the winds' song,soft and quietly plead. Thine cœur, coeur bare great gifts to those whom would heed to thine words. Thou hast collected a cauldron of beauty, seashells of thoughts and songs. Love, Kindness,sincerity few of many of which thine cœur, coeur has shown as a sweet valiant scent. Thou hast ridded me of my rage and suttled my anger . Thou hast placed thine hand upon my ferociously hideous face as if it were that of the Rebelle and chivalrish.
mine flesh wishes to thrash out against thee, but mine cœur, coeur has felt thy touch and has seen thy ways and wishes to embrace toi with all that I am. For when I felt there were no others toi shewed me that despite my spiritual emptyness ou my physical lonliness, toi will always be there to fill me and make me whole for it is not toi but I which has gone and returned to glory.
By, Christopher D. Bryant II KE LAI SI DOU FU DAI MENG
mine flesh wishes to thrash out against thee, but mine cœur, coeur has felt thy touch and has seen thy ways and wishes to embrace toi with all that I am. For when I felt there were no others toi shewed me that despite my spiritual emptyness ou my physical lonliness, toi will always be there to fill me and make me whole for it is not toi but I which has gone and returned to glory.
By, Christopher D. Bryant II KE LAI SI DOU FU DAI MENG