Drum sound rises on the air, its throb, my heart. A voice inside the beat says, "I know you're tired, but come. This is the way.
RumiBe drunk with Love, for Love is all that exists. Where is intimacy found if not in the give and take of Love.
RumiDrum sound rises on the air, its throb, my heart. A voice inside the beat says, "I know you're tired, but come. This is the way.
RumiBe drunk with Love, for Love is all that exists. Where is intimacy found if not in the give and take of Love.
Rumi