Something / Alguma Coisa… Rumi

Something opens our wings. 
Something makes boredom and hurt disappear. 
Someone fills the cup in front of us.
We taste only sacredness.

Rumi

Alguma coisa abre nossas asas
Alguma coisa faz o tédio e a ferida desaparecer
Alguém enche o nosso copo na nossa frente
E a gente experimenta somente o gosto do sagrado

Rumi

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