#516 — Lover;

And, I am from the posessed,
Obsessed by the beauty of creation.
In the depthless realm of beauty,
Is where my soul gently breaks free.
Don’t ask me about faith,
I am neither scholar nor saint.
And, no knowledge I have of life,
I am neither healer nor sage.
I am only a lover of the Beloved.

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