I Was Born For Poem by Mohammad Younus

'think sometimes that I was born for this:
To set the flame of love burning,
To hold him to my bosom in a trance of bliss,
And by sweet music to wake my yearning...
To hold him in my eyes that shine...
To hear his sweet speech divine...
And collect in my heart the pearls of wisdom...
From his immense treasures divine!
Vow! I am born for setting the flame of love burning!
For amassing true knowledge and wisdom...
Without any person between me and divine,
In the glowing hours of bliss divine!

MyKoul