Gentle zephyr, afar is my beloved's realm go tell them something for me. They are my raison d'être, and light of their love coruscates through my heart. To dulcify my dolor, beg them to come in my dream. Listen to their voice, and espy the irresistible pulchritude of them, is this impuissant lover's last wish before he departs!

Drowned in Divine's love, Salam limns his emotions.