Now your waterbead lets go and drops into the ocean, where it came from. It no longer has the form it had, but it's still water. The essence is the same. This giving up is not a repenting. It's a deep honoring of yourself.
Existence has no better gift.
No amount of searching will find this. A perfect falcon, for no reason, has landed on your shoulder, and become yours. Morteza Anvari's Rumi Page - Beautiful Rumi sight with nice translations by Morteza Anvari. Essay on Rumi's philosophy. Paintings on Poetry of Rumi - Expressive art inspired by both Hafez and Rumi.