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.
Close your eyes, fall in Love, stay there.
O, happy the soul that saw its own faults.
I used to read the myths of love Now I have become the mythical lover
I want your sun to reach my raindrops, so your heat can raise my soul upward like a cloud.
There is a place where words are born of silence.