Every step I take is a blessing.

Your legs will get heavy and tired. Then comes a moment of feeling the wings you've grown, lifting.

I am your lover, come to my side, I will open the gate to your love. Come settle with me, let us be neighbors to the stars. You have been hiding so long, endlessly drifting in the sea of my love. Even so, you have always been connected to me. Concealed, revealed, in the unknown, in the un-manifest. I am life itself. You have been a prisoner of a little pond, I am the ocean and its turbulent flood. Come merge with me, leave this world of ignorance. Be with me, I will open the gate to your love.

Listen, O drop, give yourself up without regret, and in exchange gain the Ocean.

When your heart becomes the grave of your secrets, that desire of yours will be gained more quickly. The prophet said that anyone who keeps secret his inmost thought will soon attain the object of his desire. When seeds are buried in the earth, their inward secrets become the flourishing garden.

I said, “I just want to know you and then disappear.” She said, “Knowing me does not mean dying.

When I die, I shall soar with angels, and when I die to the angels, what I shall become you cannot imagine.