The One who loves knows no bounds.
Grappled and bound by every-thing.

West or East to no avail.
In a minute, I thought I was made.
Then it came to me.
In moments, then giving in.
Then Surrender, as to what is to come.

I lost my mind long ago.
I never know the Heart, and I never will.
But, I feel the Heart.

If I was losing sleep, you might know.
This.