Be With Those Who Help Your Being.

Love Will Lay A Carpet Of Treasures Under Your Feet.

Is Your Face A Beautiful Blossom Or A Sweet Torture? I Have No Complaints But My Heart Is Tempted To Let You Hear Of Its Sorrows.

The Love Religion Is All That Is Written Here.

You May Learn To Imitate A Birdcall, But Do You Experience What The Nightingale Feels For The Rose?

Love Is The House Of God And You Are Living In That House.