Let Love become you. Her pain , her vulnerability , her passion. Let her service be your kindness and her longings become your poems. Let your third eye shine the light of the eternal within you so you can fully see your beauty and majesty. Then never let anyone tell you otherwise not even yourself when you drink in dark places and wake up soiled by fear of what you might have done. Always dance in that shimering light for the beauty that is within is the guide to your purpose.