joi, 18 ianuarie 2007

Love


 

"A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself more than you love me?
Beloved replied, I have died to myself and I live for you.
I've disappeared from myself and my attributes,
I am present only for you.
I've forgotten all my learnings,
but from knowing you I've become a scholar.
I've lost all my strength, but from your power I am able.
I love myself...I love you.
I love you...I love myself."



RUMI

Un comentariu:

Anonim spunea...

oare numai fluturii mor in flacari?/ dar cei ce mor de flacarile din ei?.........pentru o iubire sensibila , inocenta si pura.......