1. Coffee glitters like a mirage,
Sweeter than reunion without punishment.

2. It baffles the minds of accountants,
With what it wastes of eras.

3. Yellow like molten gold,
With wreaths of coffee beans.

4. It rules the youth over the old.
I bid it farewell like a dear one.

5. Smooth and delicate in its youth,
It smiles with a silvery torment.

6. Fragrant breath and pounding.
When unveiled, traveling cloaks unwind.

7. The minds' ropes are cut,
In a garden, intimate as loved ones,

8. Or brotherhood of the cultured.
Its ceilings finer than my ceilings,

9. As if they are cut from clouds.
Its flowers like robes of maidens,

10. Where the plectrum moves gently.
A tall one that does not spark restlessness,

11. The water in the garden flows from a bucket.
Why then have we descended to drink from cups

12. While the clouds are damp, darkest of gowns?
Until in camping I attained my wants,

13. I did not lack the seclusion of accord.