
Come, come, whoever you are
Wonderer, worshipper, lover of leaving.
It doesn’t matter.
Ours is not a caravan of despair.-Rumi
Come, even if you have broken your vow a thousand times
Come, yet again, come, come.
In truth, there never was an end.
Almost eight hundred years later, the spirits of Shams and Rumi are still alive today,
whirling amid us somewhere...
Come, come, whoever you are
Wonderer, worshipper, lover of leaving.
It doesn’t matter.
Ours is not a caravan of despair.-Rumi
Come, even if you have broken your vow a thousand times
Come, yet again, come, come.