“When I walk on the path
When I enter the house of Love
I see You.
You are the King in every town.
I see You in the sun, the moon and the stars,
I see Your altar in every plant, in every leaf.
The green in every tree
is You.
The beauty of every garden
is You.
My wealth, my work, my master
is You.
Solitude, purity, pretence
is You.
There is no reality
but You.”
Rumi
