You open my heart in ways that are sweet,
I feel you throbbing deep inside of me,
I trudge for miles not knowing where I am headed,
And the road follows me,
The Sun gives me hope and the Moon gives me thoughts, dark and stark,
If I sit long enough in silence,
There are glimpses of you, a voice I hear,
You are the closest I get to knowing myself,
Knowing the best of who I am or can hope to be.
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The Song of the Sufi Masroof |
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