Why do I see myself sad?

Why do I see the soul crying from its sadness?

Do I cry from the burning fire or from separation?

They told me: Leave the worries of the world to those who keep up with it

And rise from the fire and do not leave fragments in the burning?

For the heart seemed depressed this evening inside

Is it from its sadness or from its distress or its sadness in the depths?

Oh heart, I call a ghost in the darkness of despair

And do not make sadness around me like the ghost of separation

Oh my beloved, buy from my soul the moon of brilliance

And do not make my life an unbearable pulse

For when I suffocate

A ghost calls me in the depths

And makes me long for my beloved

And gives me a motive for life without suffocation

I have made up my mind and declared an agreement

With my volcano that calmed down and declared awakening

So my tears will not flow anymore

For if tragedies erupt in my body, I declare longing