How Do I Know Who I Am

The Garden Of Love Is Green Without Limit And Yields Many Fruits Other Than Sorrow Or Joy. Love Is Beyond Either Condition: Without Spring, Without Autumn, It Is Always Fresh.

Your Eyes Are Even Smaller, Yet They Behold The World.

But Listen To Me. For One Moment Quit Being Sad. Hear Blessings Dropping Their Blossoms Around You.

Love Is The Way Messengers From The Mystery Tell Us Things

Look At Me As Many Times As You Wish, But You Won’t Get To Know Me! Since You Have Last Seen Me, I’ve Changed A Hundred Times!