If You Are A Man Of Learning,

Love Is Language That Cannot Be Said, Or Heard.

While The Mind Sees Only Boundaries, Love Knows The Secret Way There.

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.

Tonight The Moon Kisses The Stars. O Beloved,be Like That To Me!

Why Should I Stay At The Bottom Of A Well, When A Strong Rope Is In My Hand?