Look at me and hear me
Because I’m here just for that
I am your moon
And your moonlight too
I am your flower garden
And your water too
I have come all this way
Eager for you
Without shoes or shawl
I want you to laugh
To kill all your worries
To love you
To nourish you
O Sweet Bitterness!
I will soothe and heal you
I will bring you roses
I too have been covered with thorns
Rumi
Anita Bacha 