The sun is like a sunset in front of You. O One who grabs the reward from the King ! O the eye which looks with God, sees with God! O the Heart which knows everything! Come!
Myl Souls is like body for You. You are the Soul. What's the good of a body without Soul?
I've given You my Heart for a long time. Come, O Beloved, I'll give You my Soul, too.
The crops of my Soul have been harvested Since You took my Heart. The last trouble is You. Go. The last cure is You. Come.
O Beloved, my medicine is You. My remedy is You. The light of my Heart Which has been broken into a hundred pieces Is You. Everything in this helpless Heart except You Has gone. Come.
I have not been able to appreciate You. Destiny tells me: "Wound your Heart with arrows. Break your head with stones. Come."
O One whose level is stated in the verse, "The distance between them Is only two arrow throws," O One who has an exalted state, O my Love , No one could be Your confidant. Come from the level of "Maybe it is much closer."
O My Queen as beautiful as the moon! O One more beautiful Than a hundred beauties! O water, O fire, come! Come, O pearls. Come, O sea!
O One to whom my Soul Has become a slave , O My Beloved, O my Archangel , Because of You, I became the mounted throne of Love . Come from your Heart to My.
~ Rumi
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