Come and eat my Fruit of Love,
And drink my sweet milk of peace;
A resting place for your Flock,
And to rest your mind.
Dock, lock, clock!
With a placeof rest your body;
The delight of your soul with,
The desire of your eyes! !
A place is prepared for you.
In glory and greatness!
The truth is the key;
The rock of peace.
Shades of life!
With the peace of my mind to share with you;
In the Palace of Righteous Morals.
Listen and pay attention to my muse when i speak,
Wings of love! ! Wrapped with the wind;
Come!
Let me feed you with the Heritage of my Love.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem