När själen slappnar av…

The

Real love

I always keep a secret.

All my words

Are sung outside her window,

For when She lets me in

I take a thousand oaths of silence.

But

Then She says,

O, then God says,

“What the hell, Hafiz

Why not give the whole world

My

Adress”

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