Those who don't feel this Love <br />pulling them like a river, <br />those who don't drink dawn <br />like a cup of spring water <br />or take in sunset like supper, <br />those who don't want to change, <br />let them sleep. <br />This Love is beyond the study of theology, <br />that old trickery and hypocrisy. <br />I you want to improve your mind that way, <br />sleep on. <br />I've given up on my brain. <br />I've torn the cloth to shreds <br />and thrown it away. <br />If you're not completely naked, <br />wrap your beautiful robe of words <br />around you, <br />and sleep.<br /><br />Mewlana Jalaluddin Rumi<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/ode-314/
