No matter whether ’tis spring or winter
Nothing can hinder your smile so tender

The magic of your Affinity it is
Or else I would never, ever see

I realized my own fault
When beside you I sat.

It makes my worries sink
And I begin to sincerely think

How much to thank
The Lord in return.

O Tasbih! Such is your smile
That set my heart on His fire

Nov 18 2004.

Notes

spring or winter: Times of joy or sadness

His fire: The fire of His Remembrance