1. O Lord, on day of joy
He briefly visited the cradle

2. If I could sell it for years
And lifetimes and eras

3. And all of them in bliss
I would not be cheated

4. Bring me a cup early
For living is in waking early

5. Don't you see the star has turned away
And intended to set

6. Today is casting and spreading
So pour me a full cup

7. From the palm of a beautiful young man
Whose eyelids are doe-eyed and flirtatious

8. He blooms with a rose on his cheek
That has been scratched by fragrance

9. And his hair is of darkness
And his face of light

10. Eyes are adorned in looking
And the self in remembering