Look Past Your Thoughts, So You May

Daylight, Full Of Small Dancing Particles. Can You See Them When I Whisper In Your Ear?

Reason Is The Shadow Cast By God; God Is The Sun.

Love Is The Soul's Light, The Taste Of Morning, No Me, No We, No Claim Of Being.

What Can I Do My Friends, If I Do Not Know? I Am Neither Christian Nor Jew, Nor Muslim Nor Hindu. What Can I Do? What Can I Do? Not Of The East, Nor Of The West, Nor Of The Land, Nor Of The Sea, Not Of Nature's Essence, Nor Of Circling Heavens. What Could I Be?

Knowledge That Is Acquired Is Not Like This. Those Who Have It Worry If Audiences Like It Or Not. It's A Bait For Popularity. Disputational Knowing Wants Customers. It Has No Soul... The Only Real Customer Is God. Chew Quietly Your Sweet Sugarcane God-love, And Stay Playfully Childish.