Suffering Is A Gift; In Its Hidden

You Have Been Hiding So Long Aimlessly Drifting In The Sea Of My Love Even So You Have Always Been Connected To Me Connected, Revealed In The Known In The Unmanifest I Am Life Itself

Oh Lovers, Where Are You Going? Who Are You Looking For? Your Beloved Is Right Here.

Forget Every Touch Or Sound That Did Not Teach You How To Dance

Suffering Is A Gift; In Its Hidden Mercy

Do Not Leave Me, Hide In My Heart Like A Secret, Wind Around My Head Like A Turban. "i Come And Go As I Please," You Say, "swift As A Heartbeat." You Can Tease Me As Much As You Like But Never Leave Me.