Tuesday, October 12, 2021

If I could only tie myself to You

(2051)  Eso mor ghare, eso ghare mor

Arrive at my dwelling;
To my house please come.
Night and day I think about You only;
In Your ideation I am absorbed.

No great learning or intellect have I;
No accretion of virtue is piled.
I simply love, I merely drift in thought;
Ever thinking, night becomes the dawn.

That fondness mine, it had been a reddish leaf;
It gained acquaintance as a leaf full-green.
That leaf, my Dear, with Your own hand do touch;
Having fastened it, please provide the thread of love.

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