When you eventually see through the veils to how things really are, you will keep saying again and again, this is certainly not like we thought it was.
Words are a pretext. It is the inner bond that draws one person to another, not words.
Listen to presences inside poems.
I have been so naughted in Thy Love's existence that my nonexistence is a thousand times sweeter than my existence
I am your own voice echoing off the walls of God
You have Within you more love than you could ever understand.