The Earth Lifts its glass to the sun And Light Is poured. A bird Comes and sits on a crystal rim And from my forest cave I Hear singing. So I run to the edge of Existence And join my soul in Love. I lift my heart to God And…
Awake, my dear.Be kind to your sleeping heart.Take it out into the vast fields of LightAnd let it breathe.Say,"Love,Give me back my wings,Lift me,Lift me nearer."Say to the sun and the moon,Say to our dear Friend,"I will take You up now, Beloved,On that wonderful Dance You promised!"
“My sweet heart, you have aroused my passion, your touch has filled me with desire, I am no longer separate from you, these are precious moments, I beseech you, don’t let me wait,” ― Rumi,
Marry me
