Any One In Love Will Have No

Why Should I Be Unhappy? Each Parcel Of My Being Is In Full Bloom.

I Drank That Wine Of Which The Soul Is Its Vessel. Its Ecstasy Has Stolen My Intellect Away. A Light Came And Kindled A Flame In The Depth Of My Soul. A Light So Radiant That The Sun Orbits Around It Like A Butterfly.

Your Light Is More Magnificent Than Sunrise Or Sunset

Loosen The Bonds Of Avarice From Your Hands And Neck.

Do You Pay Regular Visits To Yourself? Don't Argue Or Answer Rationally. Let Us Die, And Dying, Reply.