Xol Rumi - Vinyl Williams

Rumi gates are lucky

The stones apart from dry heat

Who can spell the lucky prize?

Son of soul now he can rise

All under the sun there are prayers for one

Under the rays you know you are safe with one

Light my face just for one look

Maybe I’ll change faces for the truth

And can the strange face alter our look?

Bring happiness for you by the book of truth?

I forget what is meant by dual floors

I made paint a recent blue gateway for the book of truth, which I find to be

void, in search of the repressed life now destroyed

Alone again, until I send celestial requests