The Soul Whisperer

Coming back from the garden of soul
naked form all desires and hopes.
I have met my beloved.
The royal falcon
soaring high, exhilarating life,
glimpse of his beauty,
turned blur the world outside.
My heart is pounding fast
immaculate love illuminating all.
No word is left to be said.
I am weeping.

From the next book (The hidden lover)