I the tourist of the universe, prophet,

Surpass the obstacles, find relief in the shade.

Find there is a kiss that rules over men and women.

For it seems more precious than silver,

That, sensitive music, is taking me to place where i never dreamed possible, only my predjudices and my ignorance prevent me reaping the harvest.

Blessed are those that reap, haleluyah.

Vincent Silvertop

http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/eventualy-the-fullfilment-of-their-sacred-love-was-completed/