“Lovers don't finally meet somewhere. They're in each other all along.” -Rumi
or
“You wander from room to room
Hunting for the diamond necklace
That is already around your neck!” - Rumi
or
“At night, I open the window
and ask the moon to come
and press its face against mine.
Breathe into me.
Close the language-door
and open the love-window.
The moon won't use the door,
only the window.” - Rumi
i cancelled my account so i won't be responded to any messages. enjoy the poems.
