With the tune of Your melody,
into the shade of my mental garden,
an untimely spring arrived.

With the force of Your song,
and the reverse flow of love,
an overflowing current
of Your stream spread forth.

In this violent environment
I sit,
looking towards the path,
in expectation of Your arrival.

Come quickly!
The impatient earth has bloomed flowers
to welcome You.

In Your sweet meditation,
thought and remembrance,
my mind becomes filled
with unlimited bliss.

Without You, my viin'a' remains mistuned.
Come closer and smile softly,
and with Love, take me on an auspicious path.