It continue to rise in air
Seeing its way only higher
Once freed of the low earthly desires
Her love blows air to it and inspires
A Kite rises in love, not falls
The Mystery of Divine Affinity
Prayers from loved ones often receive quicker response than our own.
Angels wait to write
Over those slaves they keep a close watch/ Who make their actions with Beloved match
A gift to win your Love
Your lips by it shall become sweet / Even the taste of honey will it defeat / Lift the veil of solitude to lend me your ears
