O, restless heart, stir gently, but slow

O, restless heart, stir gently, but slow,

Clarinets play for one who draws near.

In cast shadows, their presence glows,

In dream's backyard, love sings ah, clear.

Kisses form when the dreams appear

In gardens of sleep, where the love sings.

A melody of solemn promise reappear

For whom the heart awoke, the dawn brings

Her visage with hues of vernal grace

O restless heart, stir gently, but slow—

Someone comes to fill your empty space,

And for years long, you dwelt apart

O restless heart, stir gently, but slow,

Clarinets play for one who draws so close.

Poet Affaq