The morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.
RumiThe cure for pain is in the pain. Good and bad are mixed. If you don't have both, you don't belong with us.
RumiThe morning wind spreads its fresh smell. We must get up and take that in, that wind that lets us live. Breathe before it's gone.
RumiThe cure for pain is in the pain. Good and bad are mixed. If you don't have both, you don't belong with us.
Rumi