Every time I feel hungry for love, I rise my eyes looking up to the sky. And there it is, Her hiding in the form of clouds.
High on love…
That’s the feeling burning my heart, while my soul is dancing on clouds of love.
It’s like a symbiosis of clouds with my heart.
When I’m not here anymore, most definitely I will miss seeing the clouds. Contemplating the clouds connect my soul to the entire existence, alternate realities and multiverses.
What makes me happy lately are the clouds passing by on a boundless sky.
It’s the feeling of love pouring from the clouds above, and gosh, some days, clouds have divine shadows.
Oh Divine Love, how beautiful is in some moments the sky with clouds passing by… More beautiful and striking than anything in this shallow world.
It burns me sometimes how much I’m missing Her. There is no place left under my skin where her existence feels like a shrine of divine love connecting our souls beyond our limited Self.
"Nothing I say can explain to you Divine Love. Yet all creation cannot seem to stop talking about it." "I looked in temples, churches and mosques. But I found the Divine within my heart." -Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi