It is almost impossible to write about those moments and feelings of indescribable joy and ecstasy which only a soul can realize. Your silent, pleasant, and blissful presence often gives me those moments.

I write to fill my mind with the ecstasy of life.

Drink the ecstasy of life and write about it.

In the soul of a lover, it is always spring where flowers of ecstasy are always blooming. Music of love is always playing.

Music fills the emptiness of our souls with the indescribable universal ecstasy

Music can touch that deepest portion of the soul where nothing else can reach. It can fill our hearts with indescribable ecstasy.