let them be and i will be

let the dumb be dumb

let the dull be dull

let the ground pull them down

let the practical rejoice in the flatness of their existence

let the ignorant have to live again and again not searching for the one

let the days pass like the mundane nature of them

let them see things from their flat eye 

if they want no imagination

let science give them their pleasure

let them miss out on the magic of love

let them feel things and see things the way they do

and let the lovers dance with the stars 

let us see the real soul of the trees the truth that lies within everything

let the weak need the glass and let the strong be intoxicated with the juices of love

the highs of nature

the burns of the heart and the whirling of the dervish

let the spirit rise and touch the sky 

let the birds speak our language

and let the heart beat with the drums of the sufis

let them be and i will be