Friday, February 29, 2008

In All The World, I Choose You Alone...

Only you
I choose among the entire world
Is it fair of you
Letting me be unhappy

My heart is a pen in your hand
It is all up to you
To write me happy or sad

I see only what you reveal
And live as you say.
All my feelings have the color
You desire to paint

From the beginning to the end
No one but you.

Please make my future
Better than the past

When you hide I change
To a godless person
And when you appear
I find my faith

Don't expect to find
Any more in me
Than what you give

Don't search for
Hidden pockets because
I've shown you that
All I have is all you gave


... Mevlana Jalalludin Rumi

1 comment:

ghoose said...

sweeeet happysad serenade.