Once you conquer your selfish self – Rumi
don’t be bitter my friend
you’ll regret it soon
hold to your togetherness
or surely you’ll scatter
don’t walk away gloomy
from this garden
you’ll end up like an owl
dwelling in old ruins
don’t be bitter my friend
you’ll regret it soon
hold to your togetherness
or surely you’ll scatter
don’t walk away gloomy
from this garden
you’ll end up like an owl
dwelling in old ruins