I would tell you my heart's favorite speech;
But I understand, I can't put that in spoken language
My Heart talks to me secretly and softly;
I feel that music is speaking to music
It is how my Love feeds me with divine music?
'Listen, Listen, I love you, I desire to uplift you! '...
My Love whispers slowly and gently to me;
My Love unlocks my psyche's reality to me;
Words of affirmation, La Ilaha Illa Hu!
An echo that screams in my eyes and ears, Hu, Hu.
My Love tells me:
'Though you are living in the house of mud and water...
...it really doesn't matter, just be here with me;
Listen to the Song Of Love day and night continually;
You will have a quality time with me; '
This song keeps me always in sync with my Love;
It links me to my origin, to my originator;
It reminds me of my primordial covenant with my Lord;
Alastu birabbikum - Am I not your Lord?
MyKoul
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem