Beloved''s Man
Ifestat
Ion
One who
Is eager for love,
the beloved''s man
Ifestat
Ion
Is
In h
Is soul.
In h
Is ex
Istence there
Is the s
Ign,
In h
Is bones, marrow, and blood.
Is the beloved a hour
I or a human?
Venus, the sun, or the moon?
My beloved,
In short,
Is ne
Ither from the earth, nor from the sky.
Day by day my beloved''s beauty becomes more elegant.
Moment by moment
I become more saddened.
My beloved
Is closer to me than myself,
Yet,
I don''t know where my beloved
Is.
One who has reason and knowledge,
becomes
Int
Imate w
Ith someone of h
Is k
Ind.
I, helpless and Majnun-l
Ike,
have become accustomed to the desert.