At The End Of My Life, With

The Eye Goes Blind When It Only Wants To See Why.

Love Is Cure, Love Is Power, Love Is The Magic Of Changes. Love Is The Mirror, Of Divine Beauty!

Suddenly The Drunken Sweetheart Appeared Out Of My Door. She Drank A Cup Of Ruby Wine And Sat By My Side. Seeing And Holding The Lockets Of Her Hair My Face Became All Eyes, And My Eyes All Hands.

They Say 'he Cannot Be Found'. Something That Cannot Be 'found' Is What I Desire.

What Is The Heart? It Is Not Human And It Is Not Imaginary. I Call It You.