Thursday, November 21, 2013

Rumi

 
You have no idea how hard I've looked
for a gift to bring You.
Nothing seemed right.
What's the point of bringing gold to
the gold mine, or water to the ocean....
Everything I came up with was like
taking spices to the Orient.
It's no good giving my heart and my
soul because you already have these.
So I've brought you a mirror.
Look at yourself and remember me.
 
I don't care if I have sent it before or sent part of it before...How can I keep up at this point?

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