His flute made exquisite sounds, She felt it was a call to her, His flute made exquisite sounds, She felt it was a call to her,

"I'll feed thee, O beloved, on milk and wild red honey, I'll bear thee in a basket of rushes, green... "I'll feed thee, O beloved, on milk and wild red honey, I'll bear thee in a bas...

I finish her demand at first call, let no one listens to her raised voice across wall   I finish her demand at first call, let no one listens to her raised voice across...

Until we meet our goal consider it as a call from heaven.  Until we meet our goal consider it as a call from heaven. 

The poem describes life as a flute that can play magical melodies. The poem describes life as a flute that can play magical melodies.

"This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fresh life." "This frail vessel thou emptiest again and again, and fillest it ever with fres...