I am so small I can barely be seen.
How can this great love be inside me?

Look at your eyes. They are small,
but they see enormous things.

Where is a foot worthy to walk a garden,
or an eye that deserves to look at trees?

Show me a man willing to be
thrown in the fire.

You speak and I start laughing
Corpses come to life.
I’m trying not to talk gibberish today,
though totally lost and wandering.

No one is ever depressed with you.
Those receiving light give out light.

Secrets cannot be kept
from a confidante.