how beautiful it was when rumi wrote what is love perfect thirst my heart is like a loot each chord crying with longing and pain my beloved is watching me wrapped in silence first when i was apart from you this world did not exist nor any other second whatever i was looking for was always you when i say the word you i mean a hundred universes i shall talk to you with no words i shall whisper to you no ears will hear even if among the crowd i tell my story i know my tales can only nest in your ears because of your love i'll be dancing and floating in this air as a speck of dust to finally settle into your house be the one who when you walk in blessing shifts to the one who needs it most even if you've not been fed bee bread i wish life had some sort of a tongue to unveil the mystery of our lives whatever you say about life you must know you are casting another layer on top of the veil
