The Light of the Sun
The light of the sun, the moon, and the stars shines bright: The melody of love swells forth, and the rhythm of love's detachment beats the time.
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Where do You Search Me
Where do you search me? I am with you Not in pilgrimage, nor in icons Neither in solitude....
The Virginity
From his first love, no matter who she be. Oh, was there ever sailor free to choose, That didn't settle somewhere near the sea?
Brink Of Eternity
In desperate hope I go and search for her in all the corners of my room; I find her not.