The Dark One

Dark One, hear me, I am mad with visions.
Eaten up by separation, I wander from place to place covered in ash and clothed in skins.
My body is wasting all because of you.
Distraught and desperate, I go from forest to forest.
Immortal and Unborn One, visit your beggar.
Extinguish her pain with your pleasurable touch.
Mira says: "End this coming and going. Let me forever embrace your sweet feet."

-Mirabai