I am sitting on a mountain, I am casting shadows into the sky I did not invite it, but the sun has come And is now playing tag with my feet I am whispering to clouds today, “Watch out for my shoulders” For I wish no harm To all my soft friends Where do you think you will Be When god reveals himself Inside of you? I was so glad to hear That every pillow in this world Will become stuffed with My soul and beard I am sitting on a mountain range I am a precious body of living water Offered to the earth From light’s own hands Why ever talk of miracles When you are destined to become Infinite love Still, the final grace was left: For all of existence and Hafez to blend And to find that I am every pillow Offering comfort To each mind and Foot