My happiness!
Should I hide you in the pupil of my eyes?
Or should I hide you between my lashes?
Should I hide you in the line of my rosary,
If I hide you …Won’t you reveal my secrets?
As my tear!
All around me is a garden of love,
I am free of my pains.
All has gone,
My only one,
If I turn into grass,
Won’t you shine on my head?
Being the sun!
I am dreamed!
My dreams are high,
worldly,
As you are mine,my soul as an endless sky,
Your name is a prelude to my destiny!
Wonβt be hurry to worship,
If I am Azan!
Wonβt rise above the layers of the heavens?
As the Ascension day, as a sun!