Hanging with Hafiz
Where are the keys hidden in your life? The ones that open the door to your hidden treasure. Do your friends know? Are the keys protected by toothless dogs? You are not sure. You have lost track. Raise a corner of the veil that blocks the light. Open the door a crack. Let one ray of hope into the darkness. The vault lies open. Bring out your treasure for all to see. With an open heart, your beauty brightens the day. Even a bit of its glory belays your fears. Beauty resides where it is seen. It never hides. It only waits to be noticed. Beauty does not lack. It has no limitations. Beauty blesses all. You may be many things to many people, but beauty is your constant nature. An eagle today, a mouse tomorrow, what is the difference in the illusion of life. You will never find perfection in the shifting, changing halls of illusion. Beauty is eternal. Hear its call. Dance to its music. When you have ears to hear you cannot help but whirl like a dervish. Beauty is your treasure. Reveal it to all.
