I am sunlight slicing the dark.
Why set your heart on a piece ofearth,seek out the source which shines forever.
We are as the flute, and the music in us is from thee; we are as the mountain and the echo in us is from thee.
Why, when God's world is so big, did you fall asleep in a prison, of all places?
He who tastes not, knows not.
Love opens my chest, and thought returns to its confines.