They were scattered upon the hills!
Like sheep without a shepherd;
But, i will discharge the care of my love on you only,
For, out of the walls of love came something sweet! !
And like the Songs and the proverbs that baths your muse.
Birds and animals!
And of the creeping things and fish;
But, upon the hills of love i will wait for you;
For, the sheep are now scattered without a shepherd.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem