“Wandering and Coming Back” (Rumi)

I have gone to many cities, but I have never found anyone like you. Coming back, a strange joy fills me.

What can I say about this wandering with unlucky travelers? I was dead. Now I live. Is it that I have seen your face and heard your voice? Allow the evidence to show. Give me something.

Say, I have a gift for you, Joseph, this bright-polished face.

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