I just wanted to get lost, become one with somewhere else.

I just wanted to get lost, become one with somewhere else. 

What fields are as fragrant as your hands?.

What fields are as fragrant as your hands?. 

What I am giving you is nothing that belongs to me.

What I am giving you is nothing that belongs to me. It is just yourself, you running through me throwing off sparks, your eyes blazing with fear, blazing with hope, I am giving you your own fire. All I do is breathe very gently on your night embers and handfuls of stars fly out.

I am doing something I learned early to do,

I am doing something I learned early to do, I am paying attention to small beauties, whatever I have as if it were our duty to find things to love, to bind ourselves to this world.

And I was listening to you

And I was listening to you. As if to music, as if to peace.

Sometimes I sit alone under the stars and think

Sometimes I sit alone under the stars and think of the galaxies inside my heart and truly wonder if anyone will ever want to make sense of all that I am.

I wish I could tell you,

I wish I could tell you, beloved Mary, what your letters mean to me. They create a soul in my soul. I read them as messages from life. Somehow they always come when I need them most, and they always bring that element which makes us desire more days and more nights and more life.

May your sky always be clear, may your dear smile always be bright and happy,

May your sky always be clear, may your dear smile always be bright and happy, and may you be for ever blessed for that moment of bliss and happiness which you gave to another lonely and grateful heart. Isn't such a moment sufficient for the whole of one's life?.

Sending all my love to anyone who is hurting today.

Sending all my love to anyone who is hurting today. 

Learn how to read the love letters sent by the wind and rain,

Learn how to read the love letters sent by the wind and rain, the snow and moon.