for my cinnamon kid :) ....who knows what have been, what is, what will be ... remember M ....
Mecano - Hijo de la Luna

The beauty of the heart

The beauty of the heart is the lasting beauty:
its lips give to drink
of the water of life. Truly it is the water,
that which pours,
and the one who drinks.
All three become one when
your talisman is shattered.
That oneness you can't know
by reasoning.
From: Mathnawi II, 716-718