The Earth turns to Gold, in the hands of the wise.
If words come out of the heart, they will enter the heart.
I become a waterwheel, turning and tasting you, as long as water moves.
Oh Beloved, take me. Liberate my soul. Fill me with your love and release me from the two worlds. If I set my heart on anything but you let fire burn me from inside. Oh Beloved, take away what I want. Take away what I do. Take away what I need. Take away everything that takes me from you.
Seek passion, seek passion, seek passion!
There is no room for hypocrisy. Why use bitter soup for healing when sweet water is everywhere?