
this is love

to fly towards a secret sky,to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment.:sun:first,to klet go of life. in the end, to take a step without feet; to regard this world as invisible, and to disregard what appears to be the self.:heart::sun: heart, I said, what a gift it has been to enter this circle of lovers, to see beyond seeing itself, to reach and feel within the heart:heart::sun: god bless you maruf kisses from the divine