Purple

Purple skies melting into the earth.

Like ghosts breathing their sorrows into the atmosphere.

The purple sky makes me sad to be alone
When it seems you should be here.
But whatever reasons you harbor.
Whatever purposes you nurture.
I only hope they grow to be all that you wish.
I only hope that they can hold you when nothing else is sure...

Love

Sun:

A gold ring
Thing of beauty and joy forever
For the one and only
My sweetheart
For I, the sun, loves thee.
Accept thine proposal, thy love!

Earth:

Ah, thank you dear sun
Why thou make me wait so long
For the love thee have showered
But between us now is present,
The night king, the moon so bright
Declaring his love!

Sun:

On hearing such a note by thy love
He takes his revenge by having a lunar eclipse
Over the moon, blocking it, and says
Moon shines by my grace,
Does he better me?
Am I not suited for thee?

Earth:

The earth looked at him, eyes narrowed, she said
A lady's heart leads thy way
Pure love is what thou want
Thy love I cannot ignor
And infidelic I am not
The final tribute has been made!

Sun:

Proud and smug, he asked:
Accomplice thy moon!
O' lill one, how could thee, demand of me,
Such a deed, when all world knows it's true
I am the king of the day!
O' how could you propose to thy Earth?

Moon:

Moon looked at him with twinkling eyes,
I never knew thee loved!
Why keep such a thing a secret
Those sensible words mentioned by thine lips,
I respcet!
But the king of night needs thy love as well

Suffering

Real suffering comes from the same place where love and freedom and pride comes from. This kind of suffering never ends; we only pretend it does by telling ourselves...The act of suffering no matter how small or great, is a test of love in some way. Most of the time suffering is to test our love for God..."The burden of happiness can only be relieved by the balm of surfing." Suffering is Happiness, backwards...each one is completely different in appearance and in what it can do but the hand that makes the gesture is the same...

Friend: Suffering allows you to realize what is missing, and you can then work towards it (this would be anything). If this suffering is not cured, it will lead to misery. The cure for suffering is what you strive for, in terms of what you want...

Watching you go away,
My heart cracks into pieces
I don't know what I will do without you...

Therefore,

I wait patiently for the day you'll return
For then my heart's tiny pieces will rejoin....