We call you by many beautiful names,
Sometimes we name you We, sometimes I,
Sometimes we name you He, sometimes You,
Sometimes we call you by the mystic name Hu,
Sometimes we don't call you by any name,
Except all is You:
Taking as many names as are your manifestations,
Sometimes we call You the Beloved,
Sometimes we call you one who serves the Wine of love,
Sometimes we call you the Lover casting his trap,
Sometimes we see you One who releases the Life force,
To give existence to all things,
Sometimes we see your glorification resounding in all things,
Sometimes we see your light radiating in all things,
One day we come to know that on the tablet of life,
There is nothing other than your love,
No matter by what name we call You,
Your real name is Love
Mykoul
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