The Agony and Ecstasy PDF Imprimare Email
Joi, 02 Septembrie 2010 11:58
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In the orchard and rose garden
I long to see your face.
In the taste of Sweetness
I long to kiss your lips.
In the shadows of passion
I long for your love.
 
Oh! Supreme Lover!
Let me leave aside my worries.
The flowers are blooming
with the exultation of your Spirit.
 
  Rumi