Where will the waters flow?
Only the sun knows.
When will your love fly?
Why do the heavens sigh?
Only your heart knows.
Why do their dreams fall?
Who will the doves call?
Only the soul knows.
On quiet moonlit nights, you can feel the whisp of its feathers brushing against your mind You can smell the purity of its desire. And if you remain calm against the flow of the earth's intentions. If you let the winds of serenity blow through you unnoticed, then for a moment in time - one fleeting second in the span of infinity - it will rest in your soul.
And you will be one with Love.