In the morning
When I began to wake,
It happened again-
That feeling
That you, beloved,
Had stood over me all night
Keeping watch,
That as soon as I begin to stir,
You put lips on my forehead
and lit a holy lamp
inside a heart.
-Hafiz
In the morning
When I began to wake,
It happened again-
That feeling
That you, beloved,
Had stood over me all night
Keeping watch,
That as soon as I begin to stir,
You put lips on my forehead
and lit a holy lamp
inside a heart.
-Hafiz
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Thanks a lot!
Warm and beautiful. 🙂
Thanks Terveen, beautiful words by Hafiz!
Beautiful, I want to cry
Yeah beautiful! Don’t cry I can’t offer my you shoulder it’s hurting … thanks for stopping by ❤️❤️
thank you too ❤️❤️
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