Nothing To Thy Tear Poem by Taher Shemaly

Raging with wrath is my heart's sea
Underwent and undergo will be
Let the wisdom for wisemen go
And to thy tear bounded let me be

Sun for rising was made
To give lightning after shade
Nothing to thy tear compared
Even if second universe was made

The snowey bird of thy heart
Leave him not to astray apart
Nothing to thy tear my bloom
Troubles to over after a start

My moon in its heavens cried
And to its cry my soul almost died
Nothing to thy tear one of beauty
Be ashamed not and never hide

Praying my tongue shall be busy
For thy soul that shines so pretty
Nothing to thy tear one of gloom
And for thy sake keep my heart in custody

Damnations and curses let me call
Upon them who deserve to fall
Nothing to thy tear sweetheart
You shall survive, and to the crypt let go the all