nor circumstance
get the privilege
of determining
your season
that right
is reserved
for me
i am
he who calls
and determines
and declares
i am
the one who
sets the seasons
arise my beloved
my beautiful one
and come with me
winter is past
the rains are over
flowers appear
in the land
the season of singing
has arrived
so arise
get up
it’s time to leave
wherever you have been
and come with me
to the beautiful place
and the beautiful season
i have set for you
for i am
your Lover
your God
and there is
no other
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