A thief loves the night. I am day. I reveal essences.
The wine of this fleeting world caused your head to ache.
If Your Eyes Are Opened, You'll See The Things Worth Seeing.
My heart rushes into the garden, joyfully tasting all the delights. But reason frowns, disapproving of the heart's bad manners.
Be with those who help your being.
No one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face of God.