There Is A Candle In Your Heart,

You Run Back And Forth Listening For Unusual Events, Peering Into The Faces Of Travelers. "why Are You Looking At Me Like A Madman?" I Have Lost A Friend. Please Forgive Me.

Watch For All That Beauty Reflecting From You And Sing A Love Song To Your Existence.

Doubt Is A Precipice On The Way To God. Blessed Is He Who Is Freed From Its Bonds. He Who Fares Without Any Doubt, Adhere To His Footprints If You Do Not Know The Way. Cleave To The Footprints Of The Deer And Advance With Care That You May Reach The Musk-gland. By Means Of Such Trekking, Even If You Walk On Fire, You Will Reach The Luminous Peak.

I Opened My Arms To Love And Love Embraced Me Like A Lover

If I Can Only Recount The Story Of My Life Right Out Of My Body Flames Will Grow