Love

With your long curled eyelashes You brought me a thousand doubts When your sleepy eye flashes A thousand pains in me come out. The world is baseless and old Lovers shout out and scold Magic spells take their hold, This is love's sorrowful route.

-O thou, companion of my heart Memories of friends my mind depart There is not a day that from the start Your memory I do not tout.
The world is baseless and old Lovers shout out and scold Magic spells take their hold, This is love's sorrowful route.
"SPIRITUAL WISDOM OF HAFIZ"