Rumi - OK, I'll Do It
Okay, I will do it: sing longer songs tonight because sometimes you're just so damn hard to please, and I guess I am still courting you, trying to get into your soul's knickers. What makes you like that--grouchy around the edges? What classrooms have you lounged in; what nonsense have you traded your gold for? How can you look so needy-- God is growing in fields you own. He hangs from trees you pass every day. He is disguised as that peach and pine cone. Every sound I hear--He made it. I have... Sign in to see full entry.