Lightning, your presence from ground to sky, no one knows what becomes of me, when you take me so quickly.

I, you, he, she, we In the garden of mystic lovers, these are not true distinctions.

My boat strikes something deep. At first sounds of silence, waves. Nothing has happened; Or perhaps everything has happened. and I am sitting in my new life.

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

They say there is a doorway from heart to heart, but what is the use of a door when there are no walls?

A divine dance appears in the soul and the body at the time of peace and union.Anyone can learn the dance, just listen to the music.

This world is in deep trouble, from top to bottom. But it can be swiftly healed by the balm of love.