On the way there is no harder pass than this: fortunate is he who does not carry envy as a companion.
RumiPale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.
RumiOn the way there is no harder pass than this: fortunate is he who does not carry envy as a companion.
RumiPale sunlight, pale the wall. Love moves away. The light changes I need more grace than I thought.
Rumi