I venture into the
scorching sunlight of summer midday,
Risk the headache it
causes with its vicious rays.
As my moon ascends
the sky of my life on that occasion,
To relieve me from
the heartache of separation.
Even in terrible heat
my limbs shiver, mind frozen,
Due to the
apprehension of her not coming to visitation.
When her beams
infiltrate the air and reflect into my sight,
A sigh of relief
passes through my vein into my heart.
We whisper the sweet
melodies our hearts composed in separation,
My pen prepares to
dance and paint her with all its rhythm.
My dearest moon, you
know my anxiety, love and concerns,
So tear apart the
curtain of modesty to appear to my expectations
I will remain
indebted and obliged ever to thee,
For your great heart
and gracious attentions towards me.
Commendable write.
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