Pain is Shy

In the return of their soul to the Beloved, lovers rediscover their true nature and their pain hesitates in the embrace of the dear one.

I have begun to love you again,
Relieved of all my pain again.

My soul has returned to you again,
I am back to my true nature again.

Pain is shy to come near,
When you are the one held dear.

O scent of my soul,
In your love my tears roll.

When I chant your love,
The skies cry in joy.

When I greet your love,
Thunder roars with pride.

When I sing your love,
Trees dance with ecstasy.

You are the celebration of nature,
You are the carnival of this cosmos.

You are the rain in my Sahara,
You are the sun in my dark ocean.

O the love of my soul,
O the soul of my soul.
But you, what other joy in life?
But you, what other love in life?

July 13 2010. Edit January 2024