This is love: to fly toward a secret sky, to cause a hundred veils to fall each moment. First to let go of life. Finally, to take a step without feet.

Rumi
  1. shesaidsheshouldsit reblogged this from heartofabeliever
  2. d-e-n-t-theuniverse reblogged this from rasouli
  3. rasouli reblogged this from heartofabeliever
  4. doperamen reblogged this from heartofabeliever
  5. heartofabeliever posted this