Jaihoon

O Most Loved-
By Most Loving

You are my desire
In solitary cold, my fire

You are my own
The wind to raise my kite down

You are all I have
In worlds twin to save

I know of no other love
My soul and heart on you thrive

O love of all love
O praise of all praise

World’s love vessel
Of His Mercy the castle

God made you the merciful sultan
Entire world for your compassionate reign

All the sweet words I write
Not enough for the love I invoke

I carve out of my heart
To join the garland I make

Hand shivers
Heart trembles
Intellect bows
With love, soul radiates

Aug 17 2008