1. I have a color that I brewed by hand
Not too thin or too thickened

2. And we were ordered since morning for us
Something serious, round-bodied

3. To marble whose taste
Sweeter than a life without sorrow

4. And a cup as if I had
Listened to a genie from it in the cold

5. And a flower in examined intelligence
And coffee in my confident purity

6. Your wines clarify their cups for you
Turbaned heads with foam

7. And a listener you can barely hear what
Comes in singing from anyone

8. If we gathered near it our souls would be secured
From the harm of frowning

9. So be active until you are with a brother
Immortalized, his singing lives forever

10. He rises over everyone who blames him
I'm more merciful than a father to his son