Untie your tresses, because the King of Love requires the shade of the wings of the Huma bird.

Here, the poet gently pleads with the beloved to let down their dark hair, drawing upon a rich, mythical tradition. Legend says that anyone touched by the shadow of the auspicious Huma bird is crowned a monarch; the lover envisions himself as the 'Sovereign of Love,' but his throne is only consecrated under the protective canopy of the beloved's tresses. It transforms an intimate moment into a magnificent celebration of devotion, where surrender to love feels like the highest royalty.