Wedding Prayer and Meditation

No farewell, no anxious parting! I'd much rather be divorced! I can endure any suffering, but I cannot drink it like wine. Yesterday we were still sitting together, I hardly knew about the separation myself! The heart drove its old flames, the soul spun the old dream. Then a quick kiss from the dear lips, not soaked in pain, not shortened by fear! That's what I call a farewell hour that spices up empty eternities.

I'll send you to Alexis, he'll take care of you now, Rose. Give him a friendly smile so that he thinks he sees me! Fresh as the bud burst forth from you, I send you; he will kiss you Then – but he will already know what you should say. Tell him softly, like a kiss with a half-open mouth, where his thoughts must seek me in the hot hour.

Wedding Celebration in Uri

I don't know where I stand because of love's hand, I don't know where I'm going because of love's hand. Live wild in mountains, bloody tears always swell unquenched through love's hand. I now became a bow, a flute without a rest. All my doings complain through the hand of love. Hear my wailing! My shame wasted, I gave my head by love's hand. I want to give up my being, go to him, naked and live only through the hand of love. See what Yunus does: Right is his word, good - Always he weeps blood By love's hand.

If I tell you I love you, please don't admit it. We hardly know each other but we don't have much time. If I think I love you, then I don't need proof that I really do. What matters is the opportunity. You'll hardly get a chance to check the depth of my feelings. If I tell you I love you then just let me lie if you're happy, accept it and let me be tender. You don't need a reason for tenderness, and certainly not the reason Love.