Breathe on me the supreme scent

of prayers from the mosque.

Walk me on the shores of the sea

where the salty winds will rub on my skin

recklessly.

O winds of ecstasy lift me high and show me the heights , your dwelling place.

Mind and memories, be purged of impurities.

Send me the voice that transcends words

and open the door to peace and the primal of revelation.

Cleanse my thoughts and fill them in

with what you deem is good for me.