You are my ray of hope.

You are the lamp of my life.
You are the jewel of my crown.
You are the niipa tree that provides shelter
during heavy rain.

I have decorated my chignon carefully,
with a black thread, secretly.
You are the sandalpaste decorated mark
on my smiling face.

You come and go secretly, with silent feet.
You flow nectar currents of various hues,
into my dust-absorbed mind.
You are the lamp,
in which the light-radiating jewel lies embedded.