Come to me and have all that your heart desires,
And let me know the state of your mind on this love;
Because the flood waters are still around you!
The day of visitation and the day of love,
Does the axe boast itself against him who chops with it? !
But this love is like the burning of fire in the bush.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem