"Even
After
All this time
The Sun never says
To the Earth,
"You owe me."
Look
What happens
With a love like that.
It lights the
Whole
Sky."

Light, my light, the world-filling light, the eye-kissing light, heart-sweetening light!

Ah, the light dances, my darling, at the centre of my life; the light strikes, my darling, the chords of my love; the sky opens, the wind runs wild, laughter passes over the earth.

The butterflies spread their sails on the sea of light. Lilies and jasmines surge up on the crest of the waves of light.

The light is shattered into gold on every cloud, my darling, and it scatters gems in profusion.

Mirth spreads from leaf to leaf, my darling, and gladness without measure. The heaven's river has drowned its banks and the flood of joy is abroad.

Love is like the rays of the sun, shining left, right, up, down, front, back, bathing everything in light

The lamps are burning and the starry sky is over it all.

Limitless undying love which shines around me like a million suns it calls me on and on across the universe.

The Love which moves the sun and the other stars.

Incluso
Después
De todo este tiempo
El Sol nunca le dice
A la Tierra,
“Me lo debes”.

Mira
Lo que pasa
Con un amor como ese,
Iumina
Todo
El cielo.

And still, after all this time, the Sun has never said to the Earth, “You owe me.” Look what happens with love like that. It lights up the sky. — Rumi

Love must be as much a light as it is a flame.

When we look up at night and view the stars, everything we see is shinning because of distant nuclear fusion.

An awake heart is like a sky that pours light.

Humanity looked in awe upon the beauty and the everlasting duration of creation. The exquisite sky flooded with sunlight. The majesty of the dark night lit by celestial torches as the holy planetary powers trace their paths in the heavens in fixed and steady metre - ordering the growth of things with their secret infusions.

You can feel the stars and the infinity of the sky. Since life, in spite of everything, is like a fairytale.

When darkness hovers over earth
And day gives place to night,
Then lovers see the Milky Way
Gleam mystically bright,
And calling it the Way of Love
They hail it with delight.