The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire. Your essence is gold hidden in dust. To reveal its splendour you need to burn in the fire of love.
The time has come to turn your heart into a temple of fire. Your essence is gold hidden in dust. To reveal its splendour you need to burn in the fire of love.
Nothing I say can explain to you divine love. Yet all of creation cannot seem to stop talking about it.
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.
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!
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.