“My beloved is mine.
I am his.
He pastures his flock among the lilies.
Until the day breathes,
Until the shadows flee,
Be like a gazelle.
Be like a young stag
Upon the rugged clef mountains.”
This young female lover explains that her lover is hers and she is his. He is the shepherd among the lilies. Her beloved is once again, as earlier, a gazelle and a young stag in the rugged mountains. Is she the rugged mountains? Why did they have to wait until the day began or the shadows fled?