THE LOVE OF MY BELOVED IS THE WIND THAT WHISPERS TO MY SOUL AND DROWNS THE BEGINNINGS OF ANY SIGH. MY BELOVED, MY SOUL WHISPERER, GAVE MY HEART OVER TO LOFTY ASPIRATIONS OF LOVE.
I dearly love my castles of Light within, for there my beloved, my Soul Whisperer, lives. Amazing Love starts out from the radiant Heart of my beloved to soothe and inspire me.
The dewy leaves stirring in the morning breeze is a manifestation of my answered prayers.
I see my beloved, sweet and fair. My beloved’s radiance is giving off a tuneful rhythm that cannot be matched by the sonorous song of birds celebrating the arrival of a new dawn.
No dream of mine stole by me; the stars of the night still shine and lean patronizingly towards me.
New vistas of Peaks of Joy high, thrill me.
My Heart, gifted with a brand new uplifting song, is no longer haunted by the bleating of uncertainty nor the sad song of regret.
The beautiful smile of my beloved, a shelter not only from doubts but also from divisions, is what I look forward to as I hurry back from dreamland.
My Heart is watched over by the radiance of my beloved, before whose face none may come but only those who come with Love.
The quiet radiance of my beloved is shedding its quiet Light up into the Peaks of Joy, where I will have the choicest joy for a pillow.
The Love of my beloved is the wind that whispers to my Soul and drowns the beginnings of any sigh. My beloved, my Soul Whisperer, gave my Heart over to lofty aspirations of Love.
Beloved! I am new to your defenceless type of Love, so continue to be kind and gently love me.