Ah, once more he put fire in me,
And once more this crazy heart is craving the open plains.
This ocean of love breaks in another wave
And blood pours from my heart in all directions.
Ah, one spark flew and burned the house of my heart.
Smoke filled the sky.
The flames grew fierce in the wind.
The fire of the heart is not easily lit.
( Rumi )
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