One day you will look back and laugh at yourself.
You’ll say, ‘ I can’t believe I was so asleep!
How did I ever forget the truth?
How ridiculous to believe that sadness and sickness
Are anything other than bad dreams.’
Rumi
On a journey, ill:
My dream goes wandering
Over withered fields. ~ Basho
Simple yet exquisite. It captures the path we choose to travel on…….
Along this road
It is none but I
This autumn eve ~Basho
Thank you for visiting and gifting me with your thoughts 🙂
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One day you will look back and laugh at yourself.
You’ll say, ‘ I can’t believe I was so asleep!
How did I ever forget the truth?
How ridiculous to believe that sadness and sickness
Are anything other than bad dreams.’
Rumi
On a journey, ill:
My dream goes wandering
Over withered fields. ~ Basho
Simple yet exquisite. It captures the path we choose to travel on…….
Along this road
It is none but I
This autumn eve ~Basho
Thank you for visiting and gifting me with your thoughts 🙂