So what if the secret remains hidden?
My heart is ever beating in his love,
I am never far away from my friend,
Though I live many mountains away,
But he is all the while before my eyes,
Whoever gets one glimpse of love...
...is drunk without wine,
They are true mystics, the friends of Allah...
...Who constantly receive the divinely sound.
Mykoul
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