From the moment you entered this world of existence, a ladder was put in front of you so you could escape.
Apparently two, but one in soul, you and I.
Whatever you know, or don’t - only Love is real.
A lover knows only humility, he has no choice. He steals into your alley at night, he has no choice. He longs to kiss every lock of your hair, don't fret, he has no choice. In his frenzied love for you, he longs to break the chains of his imprisonment, he has no choice.
Enough of words. Come to me without a sound.
The soul lives there in the silent breath.