I just love this poem....

The darkness of night is coming along fast, and

    the shadows of love close in the body and the mind.

Open the window to the west, and disappear into the

   air inside you.

Near your breastbone there is an open flower,

Drink the honey that is all around that flower.

Waves are coming in;

there is so much magnificence near the ocean!

Listen: Sound of big seashells! Sound of bells!

Kabir says: Friend, listen, this is what I have to say:

The Guest I love is inside me!

    -- Kabir