At dawn, love will awaken me from my slumber and lead me to the distant, open country. At noon it will conduct me to the shade of trees, that I might lie down with the sparrows who are protected from the heat of the sun. In the evening it will cause me to stand before the sunset and will fill my ears with the melodies of nature’s farewell to the light. It will show me the apparitions of stillness soaring in the void. At night it will embrace me and I will sleep, dreaming of celestial worlds where the spirits of lovers and poets reside.
