A lover asked his beloved,
Do you love yourself more
than you love me?
The Beloved replied,
I have died to myself
and I live for you.
I’ve disappeared from myself
and my attributes.
I am present only for you.
I have forgotten all my learning,
but from knowing you
I have become a scholar.
I have lost all my strength,
but from your power
I am able.
If I love myself
I love you.
If I love you
I love myself.
pretty nonsense
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🙂
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I should have written “pretty nothings” as in “She whispered pretty nothings into my ear.”
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Reblogged this on Antonella Lallo.
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Thank you Antonella 🙂
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Lovely 🙂 And that picture is amazing!!
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Aw shucks, thanks M.B. 🙂
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Beautiful! Rumi…sigh.
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Rumi, always…thank you Holly. 😊
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Love the roses of love. ❤
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Thanks Olga. 🙂
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Evet. Seni seviyorum 😍
Güzel paylaşım Tatlım 😘
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Teşekkür ederim canım. 😘
Ben de seni seviyorum. ❤️
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