2018.09.27.
Your Love is Entwined with my Breath
I swear to God, the sun has never risen or setwithout Your love being entwined with my breath
Neither have I confided in anyone
except to talk about You
Never have I mentioned Your name in gladness or in sorrow
Unless You were in my heart, wedged in my obsessive thoughts
Nor have I touched water to quench my thirst
Without seeing a glimpse of You in the glass
Were it possible for me to reach You,
I would come to you at once, crawling on my face or walking on my head
I say to our minstrel that if he is to sing
Let him sing about my grief at the harshness of his heart
What cause have the people to foolishly blame me? They have their own faith and I have mine