There's A Path From Your Heart To

There's No Need To Travel Anywhere. Journey Within Yourself.

Tear Off The Mask. Your Face Is Glorious

In Love’s Country, Language Doesn’t Have Its Place. Love Is Mute.

I Wonder From These Thousand Of "me's", Which One Am I? Listen To My Cry, Do Not Drown My Voice I Am Completely Filled With The Thought Of You. Don't Lay Broken Glass On My Path I Will Crush It Into Dust. I Am Nothing, Just A Mirror In The Palm Of Your Hand, Reflecting Your Kindness, Your Sadness, Your Anger. If You Were A Blade Of Grass Or A Tiny Flower I Will Pitch My Tent In Your Shadow. Only Your Presence Revives My Withered Heart. You Are The Candle That Lights The Whole World And I Am An Empty Vessel For Your Light. Rumi - "hidden Music

Whatever Purifies You Is The Right Path, I Will Not Try To Define It.