Someone is hidden here, holding my skirt.
He bends backward and grabs my hair, keeps pulling me.
Someone Is Hidden Here (12/13/15)
Tag: Beloved
We Would Be Annihilated (10/18/15)
Your kindness comes after sorrow, every time, every moment.
Otherwise, no one could withstand this suffering.
Conversation with the Beloved (10/4/15)
O torch for night passengers!
O chain for crazy lovers!
O direction of prayer for everyone!
O my Caravan Master!
On the Journey to Love (9/27/15)
O One who has become an admonition to my eyes!
The eyes of all the ones who came before or will come after
Have never seen a Love like this.