By Alireza Nurbakhsh
Cupbearer be generous – make me drunk
Let me be a moth circling around your face.
Make me a stranger to I and we.
Let me share my abode with your love.
Oh beloved! Gaze upon me.
I am your guest
Show your face! Make me crazy!
If you do not give me wine, I will not complain.
If you bestow wine, I will become the goblet.
If you burn my heart and soul in fire,
I become a legend in love and fidelity.
Oh beloved! Be merciful. Revive my heart.
Make me a pearl in the ocean of nothingness.
Every moment you bestow light upon me
To turn me into a beloved out of your generosity.