We are born of love. Love is our mother.
I cannot sleep in your presence In your absence, tears prevent me you watch me my beloved on each sleepiness night and Only you see the difference
Even when tied in a thousand knots, the string is still but one.
Come, even if you have broken your vow one thousand times, come, yet again, come, come.
Looking up gives light, although at first it makes you dizzy.
Submit to love without thinking