I’ve had enough of sleepless nights,
of my unspoken grief, of my tired wisdom.

Come my treasure, my breath of life
come and dress my wounds and be my cure.

Enough of words.
Come to me without a sound...

hazrat Jalal Udin Rumi ra

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