If The Beautiful One Is Not Inside

What Does This Patch-sewing Mean You Ask? Eating And Drinking. The Heavy Cloak Of The Body Is Always Getting Torn. You Patch It With Food And Other Ego-satisfactions.

If You Yearn For Holy Felicity, Shed Your Arrogance And Become A Seeker Of Hearts.

Raise Your Words, Not Voice. It Is Rain That Grows Flowers, Not Thunder.

That's How You Came Here, Like A Star Without A Name. Move Across The Night Sky With Those Anonymous Lights.

Sell Not Yourself At Little Price, Being So Precious In God's Eyes.