In the quiet of the night, where stars silently gleam,
Rumi’s whispers echo through the chambers of the soul.
Life’s gentle dance, a rhythm of unseen dreams,
Unfolding mysteries in whispers soft and whole.

Through gardens of longing, where roses bloom and fade,
He wanders with a heart open to the sky.
In silence, he finds the words unsaid,
In every breath, a love that will not die.

Beneath the moon’s glow, where shadows softly swirl,
Rumi finds solace in the dance of light and shade.
Embracing the unknown, as life’s tapestry unfurls,
Each moment a treasure, in eternity arrayed.

With every step, he leaves a trace of love profound,
A legacy of wisdom in the sands of time.
In the dance of life, his spirit unbound,
Rumi’s journey, a testament sublime.