I Want A Heart Which Is Split,

When The Rose Is Gone And The Garden Faded You Will No Longer Hear The Nightingale's Song. The Beloved Is All; The Lover Just A Veil. The Beloved Is Living; The Lover A Dead Thing. If Love Withholds Its Strengthening Care, The Lover Is Left Like A Bird Without Care, The Lover Is Left Like A Bird Without Wings. How Will I Be Awake And Aware If The Light Of The Beloved Is Absent? Love Wills That This Word Be Brought Forth.

I Am Merely A Guest, Born In This World To Know The Secrets That Lie Beyond It.

If You See Two In One - I Only See One In Two

Place A Padlock On Your Throat And Hide The Key.

Keep Digging Your Well. Water Is There Somewhere.