I love you neither with my heart, nor with my mind. My heart might stop, my mind can forget. I love you with my soul because my soul never stops or forgets.
In your light I learn how to love. In your beauty, how to make poems. You dance inside my chest where no-one sees you, but sometimes I do, and that sight becomes this art.
Love is cure. Love is power. Love is the magic of changes. Love is the mirror of divine beauty.
Lovers don't meet somewhere along the way. They're in one another's souls from the beginning.
Your task is not to seek for love, but merely to seek and find all the barriers within yourself that you have built against it.
Let yourself be silently drawn by the strange pull of what you really love. It will not lead you astray.