Every day I come here
Resting my tired head and dropping my heavy shoulders
I sit here where She is.
She is never punishing.
She never judges me.
She only holds me in her all-allowing embrace.
In silence, She has given me multitudinous solace.
In Youth, She shoots through me like fireworks.
As the Wise One, She listens and guides wordlessly.
Her love and verve for life at One in tranquillity.
With Her grace, Love charges through me in so many ways －
It is always a dervish ecstasy