I wish one day the dust upon her obode I will be, Giving up the life distress of her visage I will be.
Saturday, January 11, 2020 12:07
Arriving spring, youth I revive after having become old, Sitting biside the beloved from my own life advantage I take.
Saturday, January 11, 2020 12:03
I desire a cup of wine from the Beloved's hand, To whom do I reveal this secret, where to I carry this sadness?
Saturday, January 11, 2020 12:00
Behold me that an amber-like face I have, A heart towards the face of the charming Beloved I have.
Saturday, January 11, 2020 10:51
I have a puzzle, confidant I need, I have a pain in my soul a cure I need.
Tuesday, December 03, 2019 01:00
The wailings that due to the Beloved's sorrow I heave, Is the sigh which from the burning heart I am crying.
Tuesday, December 03, 2019 12:20
Now that to me the tavern’s door is closed, It had better my own sorrow to the wine-seller will be told.
Monday, November 04, 2019 02:35
Of the interests of the deceptive we are unaware, Of the sages we are unaware.
Sunday, November 03, 2019 02:20