Feel the delight of walking in the noisy street and being the noise.
You cannot learn about Love, LOVE appears on the wings of grace.
You are a fountain of the sun's light. I am a willow shadow on the ground. You make my raggedness silky.
The fluteplayer puts breath into a flute, and who makes the music? Not the flute. The Fluteplayer!
I see my beauty in you.
Heart is a sea, language is the shore. Whatever is in a sea hits the shore.