霍尔木兹彩虹岛

You left and I cried tears of blood. My sorrow grows. Its not just that You left. But when You left my eyes went with You. Now, how will I cry?

A little and a little, collected together, becomes a great deal; the heap in the barn consists of single grains, and drop and drop make the inundation.

Send a bouquet of your face with the morning breeze.

海上的霍尔木兹岛

Woman is a ray of God. She is not that earthly beloved: she is creative, not created.

Something opens our wings. Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. Someone fills the cup in front of us: We taste only sacredness.

Why should I be unhappy? Every parcel of my being is in full bloom.

And so it is, that both the Devil and the angelic Spirit present us with objects of desire to awaken our power of choice.

Oman overall has great animal and plant biodiversity because it has mountains, desert, coastal areas and rich coral reefs.

Oh, bird of my soul, fly away now, For I possess a hundred fortified towers.

I have no companion but Love, no beginning, no end, no dawn. The Soul calls from within me: &#39;You, ignorant of the way of Love, set Me free.&#39;

Plant the love of the holy ones within your spirit; don&#39;t give your heart to anything, but the love of those whose hearts are glad.