1. How the longing one awakes from his drunkenness
In a crescent, horizons long for it

2. Its glance tasked me with patience until
What cannot be endured became an imposed task

3. The critics blamed it when they saw it
A purse-idol that has flavors for me in its secrets

4. And claimed it was darkness in my heart
Far it is! It is an illumination

5. They stared into it until
Their gazes shook off its dye