The villus of this bond sprouts:
During the whirling tempest
and Zigzag of mortal summer,
when light of thy affection and benison
Enlightens my heart and mind.
Thy sublime spirit with sage mind
and illuminative prudence,
Throw light on each word and chapter,
Included in the book of my life.
The 'healing light' of thy soul
awakens my soul.
Like a pleasing gust of sweet wind,
Thy blissful words teach me how to be strong!
All my sorrows evaporate due to
The warmth of thy Love.
The susceptible lap of thy blessings
is my pabulum of extreme rejoicing,
Thy bond with me is a plinth,
On which all my mirth and animus rely.