In the garden of the heart, where whispers bloom,
Rumi’s soul dances, dispelling gloom.
Each step a verse, each twirl a rhyme,
Transcending the boundaries of space and time.

With eyes closed, he sees the unseen,
A world where love and light convene.
His words a bridge to the divine,
In every line, his spirit shines.

Through deserts vast and mountains high,
He seeks the truth beyond the sky.
In solitude, he finds the key,
Unlocking the secrets of eternity.

So let us join his timeless quest,
To find the love that knows no rest.
For in Rumi’s soul, we see our own,
A journey to the great unknown.