Try Another Way Of Looking. Try You

Love, The Life-giving Garden Of This World.

Your Eyelashes Will Write On My Heart The Poem That Could Never Come From The Pen Of A Poet.

The Radiant One In Me Has Never Said A Word.

Water The Fruit Trees And Don’t Water The Thorns.

On The Path Of Love We Are Neither Masters Nor The Owners Of Our Lives. We Are Only A Brush In The Hand Of The Master Painter.