Khalil Gibran on love

Today... my pen rests and my heart follows the Gibran's pen... When love beckons to you, follow him, Though his ways are hard and steep. And when his wings enfold you yield to him, Though the sword hidden among his pinions may wound you. And when he speaks to you believe in him, Though his…

The requiem

Mozart's introitus, requiem album, a more clear voice than mine. The breath of the new earth Rises from bottom of the sea stones, The judge will come What is hidden, Will appear. Walked so long, saw so much The ancient eyes of soul, Behind the face of man… The spring times of the emperors The…