In the silence of the night, whispers unfold,
Rumi’s soul dances, stories untold.
With each step, a universe in bloom,
Echoes of love dispel the gloom.

The heart listens to the silent call,
Guided by the unseen, it dares to fall.
In the depths of longing, it finds its way,
A journey of light in the break of day.

Dreams weave a tapestry of the divine,
In the realm where souls align.
Through shadows, the truth reveals,
A tapestry of love, the heart heals.

In the dance, the soul finds its place,
In love’s embrace, time and space erase.
With each whisper, a new world is born,
In the eternal dance, the soul is reborn.