This is true, my love
That the reflection of light in your brown eyes
Make the clouds in my heart explode, in a blaze.

This is true, my love
That your sweet lips are red as blushing bride

This is true, my love
That the tree of paradise, flower within you
With the white flowers, with a yellow shade inside.

This is true, my love
That the night sheds drops of dew at your site.

This is true, my love
That the morning sun surrounds your site with bright white and yellow lights.

This is true, my love
That the touch of your hot breath intoxicates my soul.

This is true, my love
That your voice makes the world full of silence to hear your songs
And the universe and life is nothing but dreaming of dancing with you

This is true, my love
This is true, my love .. ()
Molana told by Yahya