The Life Of This World Is Nothing

You Left Ground And Sky Weeping, Mind And Soul Full Of Grief. No One Can Take Your Place In Existence, Or In Absence. Both Mourn, The Angels, The Prophets, And This Sadness I Feel Has Taken From Me The Taste Of Language, So That I Cannot Say The Flavor Of My Being Apart.

The Real Beloved Is That One Who Is Unique, Who Is Your Beginning And Your End.

Lovers Have Heartaches That Can't Be Cured By Drugs Or Sleep, Or Games, But Only By Seeing Their Beloved.

Let Soul Speak With The Silent Articulation Of A Face.

Stop Searching Here And There, The Jewels Are Inside You.