The minute I heard my first love story, I started looking for you, not knowing how blind that was. Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.
O, happy the soul that saw its own faults.
Whatever sorrow shakes from your heart, far better things will take their place.
You dance inside my chest, where no one sees you.
To find the Beloved, you must become the Beloved.
Every love outside of HIS love, is pain.