I want to be where your bare foot walks, because maybe before you step, you'll look at the ground. I want that blessing
RumiThe ocean of the body crashes against the ocean of the heart. Between them is a barrier they cannot cross.
RumiI want to be where your bare foot walks, because maybe before you step, you'll look at the ground. I want that blessing
RumiThe ocean of the body crashes against the ocean of the heart. Between them is a barrier they cannot cross.
Rumi