鈥淥h soul,
you worry too much.
You have seen your own strength.
...You have seen your own beauty.
You have seen your golden wings.
Of anything less,
why do you worry?
You are in truth
the soul, of the soul, of the soul.鈥�
In truth everything and everyone
Is a shadow of the Beloved,
And our seeking is His seeking
And our words are His words...
We search for Him here and there,
while looking right at Him.
Sitting by His side, we ask:
'O Beloved, where is the Beloved?'
You wander from room to room
Hunting for the diamond necklace
That is already around your neck!
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