"A Cushion for your Head"
Just sit there right now
Don't do a thing
Just rest.
For your separation from God,
From love,
Is the hardest work
In this
World.
Let me bring you trays of food
And something
That you like to
Drink.
You can use my soft words
As a cushion
For your
Head.
"Hafiz"
It
Is all
Just a love contest
And I never
Lose.
Now you have another good reason
To spend more time
With
Me.
"A Great Need"
Out
Of a great need
We are all holding hands
And climbing.
Not loving is a letting go.
Listen,
The terrain around here
Is
Far too
Dangerous
For
That
"This Sky"
This
Sky
Where we live
Is no place to lose your wings
So love, love
Love.
