Number 4

Whatever comes alive from your sweet breath, breath by breath, since no one is close enough to grasp it, I tell it to no one. You shouldn't feed a sparrow the meal meant for a falcon; you can't tell the secret of the Phoenix to a mere fly. Speak the sea's mystery to a pearl, why speak it to the foam? Give the jewel to the oyster; why waste it on a thorn? You won't believe my tale of the encircling ocean, you who have never heard the sea or even seen a ship.