Sa’di
Come, I am lovesick and desolate without you
Come and see how sick I am in this sorrow without you
At night I lament your absence, oh fairy-faced,
And when the morning comes, it is as if I am on fire without you.
Sarkhosh
Love came, and away went patience and fortitude,
As did endurance and tranquility, comfort and sleep.
This flame of love set my heart on fire
This flood of love drowned me.
