O Love, O pure deep Love, be here, be now, be all.

Pour out wine till I become a wanderer from myself; for in selfhood and existence I have felt only fatigue.

At the end of my life, with just one breath left, if you come, I’ll sit up and sing.

That's how you came here, like a star without a name. Move across the night sky with those anonymous lights.

Burdens are the foundations of ease and bitter things the forerunners of pleasure.

Oh, wandering One, if you are in search of the greatest treasure, don't look outside. Look within, and seek That.

All because of love when it arrived my temporal life from then on changed to eternal