As far as there is in the world the trace of you, As far as there is in the heaven the sound of your voice
Monday, February 12, 2024 03:20
Thursday, January 04, 2024 05:04
I sometimes pass by your abode knave-like, Hoping to glance at you out of my eyes corner.
Monday, December 11, 2023 12:52
Except the abode of the beloved nowhere I have, Except the soil of your door no desire there is in my mind.
Monday, November 20, 2023 01:24
Tuesday, November 14, 2023 11:19
Monday, October 02, 2023 02:01
Friday, September 08, 2023 03:32
Wherever you step His beauty clear there is, Wherever you put your head the place of the worship of that beauty (the real Beloved) there is.
Thursday, August 03, 2023 04:13