I love myself...I love you. I love you...I love myself.
Your body is woven from the light of heaven. Are you aware that its purity and swiftness is the envy of angels and its courage keeps even devils away.
Iron was black and sheenless, but cleansing and polishing washed away its blackness.
All because of love when it arrived my temporal life from then on changed to eternal
People of the world don't look at themselves, and so they blame one another.
Love itself describes its own perfection. Be speechless and listen.