COME TO ME…

Come to me as the tenderest thought—born of the purity of a sincere feeling—whenever you suffer in solitude.

Come to me as comes the gentle breeze that emanates from the breath of a sigh rising from a restless heart when you suffer in silence and bitterness that brings you to tears.

Come to me as comes the harmonious flight of a dove nesting in the lush depths of an open forest to the warmth of my body when you feel a winter chill that makes you tremble.

Come to me, as if I were the living hope of a future in freedom, when you feel your feelings enchained so that I may liberate your emotions by breaking the chains of unhappiness.

Come to me when you need refuge and feel that your world exists no more, so that you may find peace in my world called home.

Come to me with the steadfastness of a fruitful tree and the assurance of a radiant sky when the environment you inhabit stifles you so that I may clear the path before you.

Come to me, as the waters of the sea come to the shore, so that I may make you HAPPY.