Kahlil Gibran

Of Khalil Gibran's mysticism and the truth about existence, my mind keeps ever, ''for the flowers you lay on Selma's tomb are like falling drops of dew from the eyes of dawn on the leaves of a withering rose'' the verses I keep in my heart, love elevates from my soul to embrace the eternity, dear, when I live in this polluted world I recollect dear your verses again: ''It removed from my shoulders the wings of youth and made me like a pond of water between mountains which reflects its calm surface the shadows of ghosts and the colors of clouds and trees, but cannot find an outlet by which to pass singing to the sea''. Bsharri, New York: birds are singing I feel your spiritual insight elevates my life dear.