and caused it to laugh in full-blown beauty,
He said to my heart,
and made it a hundred times more beautiful.
Rumi
Gold Medal rose |
Robert Burns, a Scottish poet and lyricist, wrote:
O my Luve's like a red, red rose,
That's newly sprung in June:
O my Luve's like the melodie,
That's sweetly play'd in tune.
When we love, we become something more beautiful than we were. We hear melodies that are soft and sweet like a rose.
If we could look into our hearts, like Rumi did, we would see a rose even more beautiful than that pictured above. All living things, Rumi appears to be saying, are transformed by love.
When your heart is transformed by love you can see a red, blue, or a gold rose.
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