Stop crying, beautiful

I dont care about this life, and its idiots, g, I’m on a trip with you,

Planted, dear, in my breast, you’re half my soul, each

In the other, we live in love of each other, like water, you and I

At those yells, give up, our never will never again comprehend –

When that time is, our tongue in that moment, speaking, we’ll

Die, born in eternity, planted in tantric Bliss, ascend, This