Tiny Room

I want both of us
To start talking about this Great Love

As if You, I and the Sun were all married
And living in a tiny room.
Helping each other to cook,
Do the wash,Weave and sew
Care for our beautiful animals.

We all leave each morning
To labor on the earth’s field.
No one does not lift a great pack.

I want both of us to start singing like two Traveling minstrels
About this Extraordinary Existence We Share,

As If,You, I, and God were all married

And living in a Tiny Room

Hafiz