Oh daylight rise! Atoms are dancing,
Souls, lost in ecstasy, are dancing.
I'll whisper in your ear where the
dance will take you.
All atoms in the air, in the desert,
They are all like madmen, each atom,
happy or miserable,
Is Passionate for the sun of which
nothing can be said.

Rumi


 

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