The Eye Goes Blind When

I Long To Escape The Prison Of My Ego And Lose Myself In You.

Go My Friend Bestow Your Love Even On Your Enemies If You Touch Their Hearts What Do You Think Will Happen.

Beauty Surrounds Us, But Usually We Need To Be Walking In A Garden To Know It.

Lovers O Lovers, Lovers It Is Time To Set Out From The World. I Hear A Drum In My Soul's Ear Coming From The Depths Of The Stars. Our Camel Driver Is At Work; The Caravan Is Being Readied. He Asks That We Forgive Him For The Disturbance He Has Caused Us, He Asks Why We Travellers Are Asleep. Everywhere The Murmur Of Departure; The Stars, Like Candles Thrust At Us From Behind Blue Veils, And As If To Make The Invisible Plain, A Wondrous People Have Come Forth.

This World's Existence Is One Night Long. There's A Great Lively Gathering That Night, But Some People Sleep Through It.