You live in my heart where no one sees you but I do. That vision becomes this art.
Every moment, a voice, out of this world, calls on our soul, to wake up and rise.
What the sayer of praise is really praising is himself, by saying implicitly, My eyes are clear." Likewise, someone who criticizes is criticizing himself, saying implicitly, "I can't see very well with my eyes so inflamed.
Friend, our closeness is this: anywhere you put your foot, feel me in the firmness under you.
Whosoever knoweth the power of the dance, dwelleth in God.
They are the privileged lovers who create a new world with their eyes of fiery passion.