What? Are you still pretending you are separate from the Beloved?
The ground submits to the sky and suffers whatever comes. Tell me, is the Earth worse for giving in like that?
All because of love when it arrived my temporal life from then on changed to eternal
The pure heart is a spotless mirror in which images of infinite beauty are reflected.
You show your worth by what you seek.
Roar, lion of the heart, and tear me open!