Within the petals, there are souls
Of which enchant every spirit...
With its serenely aura
So composed, so calm...

Reposing in its beautiful tranquillity
That's when you feel death...
Release once, all of your grievance
Shall you once caress the beauty of life

Death is not a fact to fear, nor to hate
For it is but an element to realise our lives...
Savour all its evil emanation
Should we then live with peace & harmony

Love has the characteristics to bring all elements together
To heal, and hence to live...
Feel gracious, should we ever fall someday
For we're only living to meet our deaths...

Without the essense of hatred
Love is never possible...
The mystic universe is but an emptiness
While you still dream of its planet elements

-- You may not be able to understand what i'm trying to convey, but live life like you're going to die tomorrow. Human beings have forgotten to cherish themselves.

For dar, you love because you once hated. Confidence is not easily attained, but you're attaining it now. While you're so worried about the things you do, people are praising you for them. Remember that, never let the evil in your soul surpass your angel.