If you want to know me more
Come closely to a Rumi’s heart
Uncover please the talas leaf
Moisten with water dripping
of the showers
I was only a poet
Which running every night
throughout the days
The heart melting on the roof of love
The poet is always born from the wells
That you can dig deep
And you'll find my friends
Poets are always connected by heart
Buried wells always dug
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