Oh You, Straying Heart, Just Come! Oh

Both Light And Shadow Are The Dance Of Love. Love Has No Cause, It Is The Astrolabe Of God's Secrets. Lover And Loving Are Inseparable And Timeless. Although I May Try To Describe Love, When I Experience It, I Am Speechless. Although I May Try To Write About Love, I Am Rendered Helpless. My Pen Breaks, And The Paper Slips Away At The Ineffable Place Where Lover Loving And Loved Are One. Every Moment Is Made Glorious By The Light Of Love.

Be An Empty Page, Untouched By Words.

A Pen Went Scribbling Along. When It Tried To Write Love, It Broke.

A Thief Loves The Night. I Am Day. I Reveal Essences.

Each Moment Contains A Hundred Messages From God.