Eternal e in Love

If you are the Bodhi, then I must be a bird perched on its branch.

If you are the vast, serene sky, then I must be one of the many nameless clouds.

If you are the fresh stream that takes away all sorrow, then I must be the creek that flows unto you.

If you are the golden sun, then I must be the sun-flower smiling up to you.

If you are the guiding road in this journey called life, then I must be the inseparable tar.

If you are the radiating force of love, then I must be the eternal  e in love.

The Song of the Sufi Masroof