The Morning Star

The dawn’s star was weeping and saying this “I got the eye but not the leisure for Sight

Everything has come to life through the sun’s energy Only I did not get protection under the morning’s skirt

After all what is the capacity of the dawn’s star It is like bubble’s breath, like the spark’s brightness”

I said “O beautiful jewel of the dawn’ s forehead Do you have fear of death? Come down from the sky

Drop down from the sky’s height with the dew My poetry’s field will be invigorating to you

I am the gardener, Love is its bloom Its foundation is firm like eternity