Travelers, it is late. Life's sun is going to set. During these brief days that you have strength, be quick and spare no effort of your wings

I am neither of the East nor of the West, no boundaries exist within my breast.

A secret freedom opens through a crevice you can barely see.

Make peace with the universe. Take joy in it.

I long to escape the prison of my ego and lose myself in You.

There is a life in you, search that life, search the secret jewel in the mountain of your body.

And if you are a rose, I am rose-shadow.