Lovely Days Don’t Come To You, You

Don’t Wait Any Longer. Dive In The Ocean, Leave And Let The Sea Be You.

Shine Like The Whole Universe Is Yours.

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 Become A Waterwheel, Turning And Tasting You, As Long As Water Moves.

On This Path Let The Heart Be Your Guide.