Each And Every Part Of The World

There Is A Window Between Heart And Heart: They Are Never Separate Like Two Bodies. Two Lamps May Not Be United In Their Form - But Their Light Merges Into Each Other.

There Is A Candle In Your Heart, Ready To Be Kindled.

We Are Pain And What Cures Pain, Both. We Are The Sweet Cold Water And The Jar That Pours. I Want To Hold You Close Like A Lute, So That We Can Cry Out With Loving. Would You Rather Throw Stones At A Mirror? I Am Your Mirror And Here Are The Stones.

Look Past Your Thoughts, So You May Drink The Pure Nectar Of This Moment.

Sell Your Presence And Purchase Bewilderment.