Young Observer: The beloved's love

Tuesday, March 31, 2009
I've been awakened by a sweet dream
The sensation which arouse my appetite
My energies hot and my heart cold

The night young and the beloved away
Her scent calling but the horses unharnessed
Awake with only wakefulness as company

 I longed in the midst of the night
To see the beauty of Agnes
And to the lover what's greater (me)

Than the day of meeting the beloved (you)
Anticipation of the beloved's love steers me
With zeal feeling neither weariness nor pain
The clouds I transcend with determination

On the path that leads to her
But never have I seen a beauty
That manifests in both darkness and light

There I found her in her lovers (in the place of rendezvous)
Steering the attributes of their passion

If there's anything I wish this day,
It’s her smile – the key to endless bliss
What more would a blessed lover want?

When he treasures the beloved's love in heart
What more does a pleased beloved asks for?
If all actions are done for her love (the beloved’s)
Author: by Sheriff Muhammed Lamin, Kotu