Come, come, for there is a tale between you and me,
Tell me if there was a fault or mistake from me.
Is it fair to take a heart so freely, without care?
Do not do this, for there is justice to bear.
It’s no shame for the wealthy to look, from time to time,
At the alley where humble beggars reside in their prime.
Many days passed, with fortune favoring strangers alone,
Yet no friend came to say that a bond had been shown.
No one remains who does not pity my pain,
No one has said there’s a cure that can heal this strain.
A thousand times, if you upset my fragile heart,
From my side, there’s still purity, a fresh new start.
The fumes of melancholy have burned my brain,
Yet still, ignorance believes in alchemy’s gain.
We did not reach our desire, and life reached its end,
Yet hope still remains, should fate once more bend.
By the soul of the beloved, Saadi holds this creed,
There’s no place in the world but the path of love I need.