How do I tell you, O cherised one,
That from the vast ocean of love I hold for you,
Not even a measure of a cup has emptied.
My eyes still long for your heavenly sight
Even things related to you bring relieve to my eyes if I ever happen to see them.
My ears yearn for your voice - deep and peace-bringing.
Never once have I lost you
From within the huts that dwell between my heartbeats
Since the day I placed you there🪷
