We are dazzling pearls falling from the crown of the goddess Ashtar. Our daughter took us in the morning and scattered us all over the world.
I am crying, but the mountains are laughing; I fell, but the flowers held their heads high. Dark clouds and the earth are lovers, and I sympathize with them and deliver letters for them. I poured in, diluting the strong desire of one of them and soothing the injured heart of the other.
Lightning heralded my arrival, and the rainbow in the sky announced the end of my journey. Life is like this, starting at the foot of angry thunder and lightning, and then ending in the arms of peaceful death.
I rose from the sea and soared on the wings of space. When I saw the beautiful garden, I went down to kiss the lips of the flowers and hug the branches.
When all was silent, I tapped the crystal glass on the window with my slender fingers, and the sound formed a song, which intoxicated my sentimental heart.
The heat of the atmosphere gave birth to me, but I want to dispel it. Just like women, they always get the power to conquer them from men.
I am a sigh of the ocean, a tear of the sky and a smile of the earth. So is love. It is a sigh in the ocean of feelings, a tear in the meditation sky, and a smile from the heart.