The infinite treasure of my heart is your love can’t you perceive this sacred fervor – flying it so above!
Neither can your knowledge reach the depth to measure the furious whims, nor can your reed stop the flow of an stream.
Often have I found my soul, unfolding like a morning flower unto you, and often have I met it walking with exceeding tenderness to make a nest in this flow.
Holding it a secret message to unveil, the willingness of a hastening heart that yields to your silence so hard.
Please allow me to convey this holding, for it has moistened with its own sacred tears my longing heart in your pleading.
I manage it well and keep it in high so that you shall feel the brunt of the bruising upon this saddened heart, in fly.
You should know that has it traveled may fars – seeking you with hours to reveal what it holds in, is very fair.
However, you my fairy never you perceive this vivid reveal you always receive, yet has it broken all the silences to enclose your understanding with its all delicate essence.
Often have I listened to the silent speaking of my heart, hastened it beckons to unveil this infinite depth that has long been it growing like a peaceful reed.
Haven’t you often read the pale color of my face, with no reason has it fallen in aught – facing you not in the seeking hours of silent noon – hardly it ebbs while tumbling – falling apart.
Have you not seen my wingless lips in silence they borrow my pacifying tongue to murmur your name that you say, “burdens it your heart”?
No matter how tedious the flow is, but my love shall always stay immeasurable, even in the eve of all soaring currents but with a permanent cease.
For what it holds for you is so dear, like a bottomless river – it is so boundless and so fair.
Come on my beloved – look at my beclouded eyes, with your warmth touches – you shall feel me, with your sacred love, in adoration, you can still find ways to warmly heal me. ==============================
By: Abdul Samad Haidari