The beauty of the heart <br />is the lasting beauty: <br />its lips give to drink <br />of the water of life. <br />Truly it is the water, <br />that which pours, <br />and the one who drinks. <br />All three become one when <br />your talisman is shattered. <br />That oneness you can't know <br />by reasoning.<br /><br />Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/the-beauty-of-the-heart-2/
