“My hidden treasure in every safe place. My pearl in every ruined heart. My hidden wing in every wingless bird. My apparent face in the hearts. My meaning in the pictures. Sweet heart. My Sultana. I say I want to melt in love. I always say let’s be one ,not two. My heart is ruined. All my wings broken. I will fly at low heights. My eyes lost their sight. My ears lost their hearing. My only direction and way is …Love. Isn’t it ..LOVE..that makes the rain fall? That turns water to clouds and clouds to rain?? Isn’t the soil …collects by…love,enters to all seeds and shows itself? Isn’t the fusion of the water of the rain in the soil ..isn’t like…the meeting of people who are crazy in love? My lover,sweet heart…My Sultana. My love to you is like the love of the soil to the rain. It is not affected by the burning sun. It makes no difference if it burns. Even if it evaporates,ascends to the sky…for it knows that one day it will be back. The love and my rain will wait for that day patiently. Winds will blow. Lightning will flash. Clouds will cry. Water will regain its love. All the universe will participate in the gathering of lovers.”
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