I said to My Beloved
O my dearest One,
tell me of angels
My Beloved said
When you are awake,
you hear of angels and
wonder about angels
When you dream,
the heaven is full of angels
When you are deep asleep
you are that angel
of this your dreams
remind you
When you awaken,
remember this
Then you will have wings
and fly over these three worlds
as one
said My Beloved
If someone slipped this into one of my Rumi books, I'd think it was...Rumi. I don't think you need the last 'said My Beloved'...thanks for the spirit-of 'translation'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Splendid. beautiful write. love your ink.