In the garden of whispers, where silence speaks,
Rumi dances with the unseen breeze,
Heartbeats echo like ancient songs,
Embracing the mystery where love belongs.
His path a tapestry of light and shade,
Where every shadow a lesson made,
Through deserts vast and oceans wide,
He finds the truth that cannot hide.
In the night’s embrace, stars softly gleam,
Guiding the dreamer with a gentle beam,
Rumi’s words like a river flow,
In their depths, the secrets of life grow.
The dance continues, an eternal quest,
Seeking the beloved, his soul at rest,
In every moment, a chance to see,
The boundless beauty of eternity.