THE EMERGING OF UNKNOWN IN THE VAST ETERNAL UNIVERSE

THE SEED BUT SOWN IN THE WOMB OF THE WOULD BE MOTHER

THE PANGS OF GROWING AND THE SLOW AWAKENING OF THE CONSCIOUS

THE FIRST RAYS OF LIGHT POURING IN TO THE HIDDEN SOFT PLACE

THE CRY OF THE EMERGING ,ECHOING AND SHATTERING THE SILENCE

THE UNSCRIPTED YET TO BE WRITTEN STORY BUT SO MANY HANDS

GRABBING AT THE "FOUNTAIN PEN" OF LIFE TO WRITE OR RUB

THEIR OWN STORIES ON THE UNWRITTEN SLATE OF UNFOLDING LIFE