Jealous I am
Of course I am
But only a man
Jealous I am
Of the sun that caresses you with warmth
Of the moon whose beams shine on your face
Jealous I am
Of the breeze that gushes around you
Of the cloth that wraps around your skin
Jealous I am
Of the thoughts that occupy your mind
Of the soul that dwells in your body
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