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I Have Come
I have come to drag you out of yourself
and take you in my heart.
I have come to bring out the beauty
you never knew you had
and lift you like a prayer to the sky.
If no one can recognize you, I do
because you are my life and soul.
Don’t run away, accept your wounds and
let bravery be your shield.
It takes a thousand stages
for the perfect being to evolve.
Every step of the way I will walk with you
and never leave you stranded.
Be patient, do not open the lid too soon.
Simmer away until you are ready.
In this game I make the rules.
I roll you like a ball and chase you
when I choose.
Rumi, Hidden Music 1 Translated by Mafi and Kolin
1 Reprinted by permission of HarperCollins Publishers Ltd, © Azima Melita Kolin and Maryam Mafi, 2001.
Volume 7 · Issue 8
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