"They Say it is Easier for a Camel to Fit Through the Eye of a Needle than for a Rich Man to get into Heaven"


So let's take off, shall we,
to rolling hills and moonlit trees
and bring some more old souls into the world
crusaders for the life of the planet
we will be poor lover poets
feasting on music and stars.

Oh Beloved, answer my call!
"My heart can no longer live without real love!"