Come O' cup-bearer, let me drink deep of your wine of love,
Keep me intoxicated through and through,
I long to live and leave as a drunken man,
Let me drink my fill, goblet upon goblet,
Though Sobriety is a jewel, drunkenness is the love's bliss,
That I do much adore;
Allow me, therefore, lie in your tavern,
Keep dancing like a wave under the spell of wine,
And listen to the music of the ocean of which I am a wave,
Going up and down, but never
distracting --
From the mellow music sounding within me

Mykoul