Saturday, July 12, 2008

This is true, my love

This is true, my love

That the reflection of light in your green eyes

Make the clouds in my heart explode, in a blaze

This is true, my love

That your sweet lips are red as blushing bride

This is true, my love

That the tree of paradise, flower within you

With the white flowers, with a yellow shade inside

This is true, my love

That the night sheds drops of dew at your site

This is true, my love

That the morning sun surrounds your site with bright white and yellow lights

This is true, my love

That the touch of your hot breath intoxicates my soul

This is true, my love

That your voice makes the world full of silence to hear your songs

And the universe and life is nothing but dreaming of dancing with you

This is true, my love

This is true, my love ... ()



Molana told by Yahya July 2008

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