When the Wind is Perfect

On a day
when the wind is perfect,
the sail just needs to open and the world is full of beauty.
Today is such a 
day.

 

My eyes are like the sun that makes promises;
the promise of life
that it always
keeps each morning.

 

The living heart gives to us as does that luminous sphere,
both caress the earth with great
tenderness.

 

This is a breeze that can enter the soul.
This love I know plays a drum.  Arms move around me;
who can contain their self before my beauty?

 

Peace is wonderful,
but ecstatic dance is more fun, and less narcissistic;
gregarious He makes our lips.

 

On a day when the wind is perfect,
the sail just needs to open
and the love starts.

 

Today is such
a day.

 

~ Rumi ~