English
Number 5
The One who gives lovers their sobbing tears is the same One who gave the rose-cheeked beauties their heart-opening smile on red lips.
Watch the way the beloved's eyes move, watch the chaos of the age, as that kohl-darkened, narcissus eye turns to flirt and seduce.
The wine cup is a mirror that reflects a whole world; look in the hands of the drinkers and you'll see the cup that shows the universe.
From this caravan bell you hear the wailing of the heart; otherwise, where would a mere ringing chime carry such an effect?
In the meadow of words there are many birds that sing, but I have never seen another nightingale so sweet-voiced as you.