Come !!! My garment, my best friend
This life is nothing but folly and play
No matter how far or how close,
you are in your way
All lives are going to a dead end
But the acquired knowledge have no end
Lets rise above the mask of pretend
with such light, in its meaning lets blend
Come !!! My garment, my man
I need no fancy dresses and makeup
When I walk with my true self
Having you to wear
I need no diamond and jewelry
When the real treasures,
are knowledge and enquiry
That what make a man honorable and unique
Not his look and his style that is so chic
Not the strength of his physique
Not the strength of his sexual passion
But the wisdom that shapes his actions
Come!!! My Beloved, my companion
Nothing hinder us but pride and ignorance
Nothing separates us but the illusions
made by the cleaver human minds.
Nothing constrains us but the delusions
of human made customs and traditions
So...
you understand about the mind and illusions. So do I - Lady A