Whatever you know, or donโt - only Love is real.
Open your Eyes, for this World is only a Dream.
I turn all thorn then, but you come back again and make my thorniness fragrant and pink and petaled.
Two there are who are never satisfied -- the lover of the world and the lover of knowledge.
We must die to become true human beings.
This phantom world gave you false signs But you turned from the illusion and journeyed to the land of truth.