The Real Beloved Is That One Who

God Does Not Look At Your Outer Forms, But At The Love Within Your Love.

I Cannot Sleep In Your Presence In Your Absence, Tears Prevent Me You Watch Me My Beloved On Each Sleepiness Night And Only You See The Difference

Love Comes Of Its Own Free Will, It Can't Be Learned In Any School!

We Can't Find The Truth Listening To Our Own Voice's Echo. We Can Find Ourselves Only In Someone's Mirror

Last Night I Begged The Wise One To Tell Me The Secret Of The World. Gently, Gently, He Whispered, "be Quiet, The Secret Cannot Be Spoken, It Is Wrapped In Silence."