My Beloved is One alone; Everywhere my eyes see Him only. In search of love, I came to this world, But after seeing the world I wept, For I felt coldness on all sides, And I cried out in despair, 'Must I too Become cold? And with tears, tears, tears, I nurtured that plant of tenderness Which I had almost lost within my heart. Putting reason in the churn of love, I churned and churned. Then I took the butter for myself. -Author Unknown
