Song of Solomon 2:12-14

Easy-to-Read Version

¹² The flowers are blooming in the fields.
    It’s time to sing!^[a]
    Listen, the doves have returned.
¹³ Young figs are growing on the fig trees.
    Smell the vines in bloom.
Get up, my darling, my beautiful one.
    Let’s go away!”

¹⁴ My dove, hiding in the caves high on the cliff,
    hidden here on the mountain,
let me see you,
    let me hear your voice.
Your voice is so pleasant,
    and you are so beautiful!