The answer is that the heart belongs to the lover, not his mind or his senses, for the heart fluctuates from one state to another, just as God, who is the beloved, is in a matter every day, so the lover varies in his attachment of love to the beloved’s diversity in his actions, like a pure white glass cup. It varies according to the diversity of the fluid it is in. The color of the lover is the color of his beloved, and this is only for the heart .