O Tongue You Are An Endless Treasure.

In The Garden I See Only Your Face From Trees And Blossoms I Inhale Only Your Fragrance.

It Is Love That Gives Joy To Happiness.

Beauty Surrounds Us.

Your Body Is Woven From The Light Of Heaven.

Love Is An Endless Ocean, With No Beginning Or End. Imagine, A Suspended Ocean, Riding On A Cushion Of Ancient Secrets.