Pleasure of this world
- Dec 10, 2015
- 1 min read
Tell me, O Love, Who is more elegant, You or this vast garden of yours?
Shine, O moon, You are an inspiration to all who look upon the night sky.
You place doors in the sky. You place wings on the human heart. You enchant every mind and bewilder both worlds.
O Beloved, yours is the pleasure of this world and the way to the next.
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