How Thy hair dances to the winds' song,soft and quietly plead. Thine puso 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 puso 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 bravo and chivalrish.
mine flesh wishes to thrash out against thee, but mine puso has felt thy touch and has seen thy ways and wishes to embrace you with all that I am. For when I felt there were no others you shewed me that despite my spiritual emptyness or my physical lonliness, you will always be there to fill me and make me whole for it is not you 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 puso has felt thy touch and has seen thy ways and wishes to embrace you with all that I am. For when I felt there were no others you shewed me that despite my spiritual emptyness or my physical lonliness, you will always be there to fill me and make me whole for it is not you but I which has gone and returned to glory.
By, Christopher D. Bryant II KE LAI SI DOU FU DAI MENG