Since Love has made ruins of my heart The sun must come and illumine them. Such generosity has broken me with shame.

Love is the vital core of the soul. And of all you see, only love is infinite.

Listen my love, illumination is eternal. Now is always evolving. As there are billions of stars, there are billions of steps. As there are billions of souls, there are billions of ways to grow.

You are the root of heaven, the morning star, the bright moon, the house of endless Love

Pale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.

Neither this body am I, nor soul, Nor these fleeting images passing by, Nor concepts and thoughts, mental images, Nor yet sentiments and the psyche's labyrinth. Who then am I? A consciousness without origin, Not born in time, nor begotten here below. I am that which was, is and ever shall be, A jewel in the crown of the Divine Self, A star in the firmament of the luminous One.

Treasures and armies do not make a king. A true king is a king within himself.