Those who don't feel this Love
pulling them like a river,
those who don't drink dawn
like a cup of spring water
...
An intellectual is all the time showing off.
Lovers dissolve and become bewildered.
...
On the day I die, when I'm being
carried toward the grave, don't weep.
...
I don't get tired of you. Don't grow weary
of being compassionate toward me!
...
We've come again to that knee of seacoast
no ocean can reach.
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Go to your pillow and sleep, my son.
Leave me alone in the passion
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