融化自己，使之似潺潺细流，在夜晚吟唱自己的轻曲。
体会太多温柔带来的痛苦，
被自己对爱的体会所伤害，
并且心甘情愿地淌血。
清晨，带着一颗雀跃的心醒来，
感谢又一个充满爱的日子；
午休，沉思爱的心旷神怡；
黄昏，带着感激之情回家；
睡前，为你心中的挚爱祈祷，唇间吟诵着赞美诗。
Then said Almitra， “Speak to us of Love.” And he raised his head and looked upon the people，
And there fell a stillness upon them.
And with a great voice he said：
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，