Lost In The Wilderness

Oh lovers, where are you going?

Who are you looking for?

Your Beloved is right here

She lived in your own neighborhood

Her face is veiled

She hides behind screens calling for you

While you search and lose yourself

In the wilderness and the desert

Cease looking for flowers!

There blooms a garden in your own home

While you go looking for trinkets

The treasure house awaits you in your own being

There is no need for suffering. God is here