Is it really so that the one I love is everywhere?
The water in the stream may have changed many times, but the reflection of the moon and the stars remains the same.
In their seeking, wisdom and madness are one and the same. On the path of love, friend and stranger are one and the same.
The love religion is all that is written here.
Loosen the bonds of avarice from your hands and neck.
This mirror inside me shows. I can’t say what, but I can’t not know. I run from body. I run from spirit. I do not belong anywhere.