When you find yourself with the Beloved, embracing for one breath, In that moment you will find your true destiny. Alas, don’t spoil this precious moment. Moments like this are very, very rare.
Because of your love I have lost my sobriety I am intoxicated by the madness of love In this fog I have become a stranger to myself. I’m so drunk I’ve lost the way to my house In the garden. I see only your face. From trees and blossoms. I inhale only your fragrance. Drunk with the ecstasy of love I can no longer tell the difference between drunkard and drink. Between Lover and Beloved. ~ Rumi