Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
My Place is the placeless, my trace is the traceless; ‘I’ is neither body nor soul, for ‘I’ belong to the soul of the Beloved. I have put duality away, I have seen that the two worlds are one; One I seek, One I know, One I see, One I call.
O soul, you worry too much. You have seen your own strength. You have seen your own beauty. You have seen your golden wings. Of anything less, why do you worry? You are in truth the soul, of the soul, of the soul.
Goodbyes are only for those who love with their eyes. Because for those who love with the heart and soul there is no such thing as separation.