The Lute Will Beg

THE LUTE WILL BEG

You need to become a pen

In the Sun´s hand.

We need for the earth to sing

Through our pores and eyes.

The body will again become restless

Until your soul paints all its beauty

Upon the sky.

Don´t tell me, dear ones,

That what Hafiz says is not true,

For when the heart tastes its glorious destiny

And you awake to our constant need

for your love

God´s lute will beg

For your hands.

Hafiz

Love Unconditionally

Even 

After

All this time

The Sun never says to the Earth,

"You owe me."

Look what happens

With a love like that,

It lights the whole sky.

        ~~Hafiz

We never chide the Sun and whisper behind its back that it has no self-respect. We never urge the Sun to require a response from Earth. 

And yet, all Life emanates from that love. 

Just shows how little "we" understand about Love.~~GH