The intoxication of Love.
I long to sing Your Praises
but stand mute
with the agony of wishing in my heart !” – Rumi
Lets get soaked in this morning sunlight.
Lets greet the sweet whispers of these angels.
Let the wind wrap you up in its melody.
Let it lift you off this ground.
Is there anything more beautiful than this sky above?
Or anything more soothing than,
The touch of this wind,
The chirp of these birds?