As the world goes to sleep And the butterflies lay down to weep When dreams take us to distant lands When there is nothing left but the caress of tears upon your face I will be listening to the secret whispers of your loneliness echo love's name upon the winds. Close your eyes my beloved, Eternity has kissed our lips and joy has called us to dance once more.
“My proud soul! You are the traveler, and this world is a desert. Your impotence and poverty have no limit, and your enemies and needs are endless. Since it is thus, take the name of God and be saved from begging before the whole universe and trembling before every event.”