Breeze of magic
The first breeze
The breeze of magic blows over souls
So you are exhilarated by his fragrant perfume
His kindness awakens the happiness of souls
And the branches of hearts shake as it passes by
To read in the darkness of the night the features of magnificent beauty
Which appeared on the page of calmness
That wailed throughout existence
It is a beauty that living hearts see
The contemplative souls breathe its fragrance
Which you can be alone with while life slumbers
And its busy movement
That gentle breeze came to refresh her
So you are drawn into an embrace of pleasure without fear of neck
So you live up to that embrace
To the horizons of spiritual transcendence
In this atmosphere
Which is governed by the breeze with its fragrance and pleasant air
The approach of souls to the sanctuary of stillness is the tenderness of the heart
We pour into the ear of time
Which is one of the many annoyances
Raheeq are words that start from the heart and aim for the heart
Its cold breeze relieves the heat of thirst
To water happiness
And extinguishes the glow of pain
Her tenderness reduces the pain of engagement
And he mixes the pots
Who was stopped by the shackles of sorrows
How beautiful is the breeze of the great month
In the dark darkness of the night
How sweet and comforting it is
To reside in souls even if he leaves
Its shabby mane remains on the noses, even if it is gone
Oh breeze, blow from the land of letters
I implore you to keep your heart full
Leslo is sad and happy miserable
And the river of living happily becomes abundant