Partner

Tell me, O' diamond,

At which spot of your bosom,

I will pierce my arrow to carve the niche for me.

Tell me, O' my paragon of beauty,

At which spot of your bosom,

My love arrows will hit to arouse love for me.

I am restless and sleepless without you,

Come and be the sanguine partner of life,

Relieving me from all the pain.