Oh you beautiful soul…

 

Oh you beautiful soul…

If love could have a form and exist as a person

that would definitely be you

for I love you more than love itself

 

Oh you soul of my beloved…

I love you in this world

and I shall love you in the next

Near me or away from me

my heart shall love you…

As a beloved or even as a stranger

love shall be the medium to remember you…

 

I love you oh you soul so close to mine

with the joy and happiness you bring to me

and the pain and forgetfulness you come to me

 

I shall love your beautiful soul, your odor, your physical form

no matter if I am alive or dead in the midst of earth

I shall love you no matter if I am single, married, a parent

for you are the love that brings all those moments together

 

Oh you beautiful soul of my beloved

my love for you does not generate from talking

or silently gazing at your nur (light)

nor does it generate from the emotions that flow within me when thinking of you

or the coldness that your fear reflects

 

For I love you, oh you soul,

beyond the reason of loving

for I love you with the essence of love

with my belaa

with the will to have you as a beloved, habib in the next world

 

I love you with the hope of reaching His pleasure

the pleasure of the Lover of lovers, the Habib of the ahbab

I, my beautiful beloved soul, love you with my unconditional love…