Some nights I stay up until dawn,
as the Moon does for the Sun.
I have lived on the lip of insanity,
waiting to know reasons
knocking on a door.
It opens.
I’ve been knocking from the inside.
~ Rumi
Some nights I stay up until dawn,
as the Moon does for the Sun.
I have lived on the lip of insanity,
waiting to know reasons
knocking on a door.
It opens.
I’ve been knocking from the inside.
~ Rumi