I am so small I can hardly be seen. How can this great love be inside me? Look at your eyes. They are small, but they see enormous things.
Is your face a beautiful blossom or a sweet torture? I have no complaints but my heart is tempted to let you hear of its sorrows.
We love that s why life is full of so many wonderful gifts.
Maybe you are searching among the branches, for what only appears in the roots.
Dance until you shatter yourself.
I come to YOU without ME, come to ME without YOU.