Since Love has made ruins of my heart The sun must come and illumine them. Such generosity has broken me with shame.
RumiNo one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face of God.
RumiSince Love has made ruins of my heart The sun must come and illumine them. Such generosity has broken me with shame.
RumiNo one knows what makes the soul wake up so happy! Maybe a dawn breeze has blown the veil from the face of God.
Rumi