Desires

I came closer to the fulfillment of every wish and enhanced the strength of my desire as I should have. As my vision became more clear, it entered the high light's beam, which shines on its own truth, more and more. My vision then grew too large for speech, which became meaningless when I saw something. The emotion continues, engraved on his soul, beyond all boundaries, at memory's fall from grace when the dreamer sees and after the dream But he doesn't remember the rest. I am identical: Even though my vision has almost completely disappeared, drops of its deliciousness are coming from within my heart. The oracle that the sun's rays break through the snow's surface and the wind's movement of the light leaves