The place
There is a place where words are born of silence,
A place where the whispers of the heart arise.
There is a place where voices sing your beauty,
A place where every breath
Carves your image
In my soul.
-- Rumi
A place where the whispers of the heart arise.
There is a place where voices sing your beauty,
A place where every breath
Carves your image
In my soul.
-- Rumi
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