Song of Solomon 6:1-3

The Message

6 So where has this love of yours gone,
    fair one?
Where on earth can he be?
    Can we help you look for him?

^2-3 Never mind. My lover is already on his way to his garden,
    to browse among the flowers, touching the colors and forms.
I am my lover’s and my lover is mine.
    He caresses the sweet-smelling flowers.