Whose face shines like the sun
Whose cheeks shine as the full moon
His being is the light of guidance
His hands are like the oceans of generosity.
Ah! Our hearts are wounded
Due to the separation...
*** A poet is lamenting his distance from his beloved. Listen to him
sending greetings to that Honorble One at
http://www.jaihoon.com/studio/salaam.htm
... but is there really a didtance when that Beloved is closer to
us 'than our own selves' ?