I am but as the spark that gleams for a moment,
Her burning candle consumed me -;
Her overwhelming beauty dazzeled my intellect,
The mistress transmuted my earth to gold
And set my ashes aflame.
I am a spirit without wings,
I am soul trying to save my innocense,
I am a man betrayed by friends,
I am a person longing for his pleasure
I am trying to take my first flight but every time I fall down to the lowest.
In the orchards and rose gardens
I long to see your face.
In the taste of Sweetness
I long to kiss your lips.
In the shadows of passion
I long for your love.
Oh! Supreme Lover!
Let me leave aside my worries.
The flowers are blooming
with the exultation of your