1. It seemed to you its darkness lingered long,
And dawn appeared while you were that gloom.

2. So you're the veil between the heart and the secret of its unseen world,
Had it not been for you, its seal would not have been imprinted.

3. When you're absent from it, it settles and relaxes
Upon revelation guarded, its tents pitched.

4. And a discourse comes that does not bore to hear it -
A gift for us, its prose and composition.