the awakener of eternal spring is here;
our frozen feeling is flowing- we have no fear.
long have we longed for the return of your bright light;
we cry out for that day the heart receives your sight!
our blindness has been an awful lonstanding curse;
we have been sightseeing from a dark windowless hearse!
have mercy on our willful infidelity-
release us from our serial stupidity!
that we can’t see you is hardly our special blame;
life is all darkness unless you ignite your name.
meher is light and means the compassionate sun;
by the grace of the master we see him alone!
darvish’s heart is a garden of red roses,
fed by the sweet spring of the beloved’s waters.