Love Speaks In His Own Person

Fiction & Literature, Poetry, Continental European
Cover of the book Love Speaks In His Own Person by Henry M. Piironen, Henry M. Piironen
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Author: Henry M. Piironen ISBN: 9781476447070
Publisher: Henry M. Piironen Publication: July 24, 2012
Imprint: Smashwords Edition Language: English
Author: Henry M. Piironen
ISBN: 9781476447070
Publisher: Henry M. Piironen
Publication: July 24, 2012
Imprint: Smashwords Edition
Language: English

Come,
O hesitant,
Surrender to Love,
And I will give you the keys to the endless treasury,
Hidden in your heart.

What else defines your life as experiences,
Is there a place where they would not be present;
Come,
Take the first step to Me and I promise
You'll never want to return to the land of the shadows.

Look back in your life,
See the shadows and the lights,
See them with the eyes of the truth you mortal,
Why would you give the withering spring of your life to all that which is not noble?
Would you not thus come into the garden of love,
To make it come alive,
With your nurturing spirit of the Love that is in you?

Man,
Are you afraid of losing your strength,
If you open your heart for your love;
Are you so conquered with fear,
That you speak not the words that hide nothing behind them?
Have you become so rough,
That you won’t give even in love to your woman,
The soothing charms of the acts of love;
Hear Me,
They are also the chalice of your own happiness.

O mortal,
Think like a trader,
With what price will you get another to keep for yourself!
Short are your days, but shorter are your moments;
The truth is,
What dominates the experience,
Dominates your life,
Painting all the colors of these moments in your life.
Why not, therefore, travel in love,
Why not choose love to be your life?

And you,
O woman,
You the carrier of all beauty,
Why should you hide the beauty of your nature;
Why,
O Woman,
Should you hide the endless river of the beauty of your heart?

Life without love is like a night without stars,
A forest without animals, birds and insects,
A city of faceless men.

But where I, the Love am,
There the burdens are light,
There the tears are shared,
And happiness is unbound.

Where I, the Love am present,
There even the unknown finds a solace,
And meet the ears that can hear.

Here, with Me,
Even though the storms rise,
They always subside;
Here, your lips are filled with loving kisses.

Come,
O hesitant,
Surrender to love,
And I will give you the keys to the endless treasury,
Hidden in your heart.

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Come,
O hesitant,
Surrender to Love,
And I will give you the keys to the endless treasury,
Hidden in your heart.

What else defines your life as experiences,
Is there a place where they would not be present;
Come,
Take the first step to Me and I promise
You'll never want to return to the land of the shadows.

Look back in your life,
See the shadows and the lights,
See them with the eyes of the truth you mortal,
Why would you give the withering spring of your life to all that which is not noble?
Would you not thus come into the garden of love,
To make it come alive,
With your nurturing spirit of the Love that is in you?

Man,
Are you afraid of losing your strength,
If you open your heart for your love;
Are you so conquered with fear,
That you speak not the words that hide nothing behind them?
Have you become so rough,
That you won’t give even in love to your woman,
The soothing charms of the acts of love;
Hear Me,
They are also the chalice of your own happiness.

O mortal,
Think like a trader,
With what price will you get another to keep for yourself!
Short are your days, but shorter are your moments;
The truth is,
What dominates the experience,
Dominates your life,
Painting all the colors of these moments in your life.
Why not, therefore, travel in love,
Why not choose love to be your life?

And you,
O woman,
You the carrier of all beauty,
Why should you hide the beauty of your nature;
Why,
O Woman,
Should you hide the endless river of the beauty of your heart?

Life without love is like a night without stars,
A forest without animals, birds and insects,
A city of faceless men.

But where I, the Love am,
There the burdens are light,
There the tears are shared,
And happiness is unbound.

Where I, the Love am present,
There even the unknown finds a solace,
And meet the ears that can hear.

Here, with Me,
Even though the storms rise,
They always subside;
Here, your lips are filled with loving kisses.

Come,
O hesitant,
Surrender to love,
And I will give you the keys to the endless treasury,
Hidden in your heart.

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