Let Me Drink

Let me drink
From the cup of wine
Of your tears
Spilling over the nightlful moon
Of your stealing beauty
I will get drunk in your woes
My days never end
In quest of your nights

As the blue heaven fades out
Among the sighing woods
You decipher the hiding veil
Of your woes in mildews
And I fall at your feet
To kiss the last dregs of wine
Of your tears begging
The soul out of my breathing self

And now I am drunk
I am over the half moon
To sing in your sighing soul
As I am evenly guised myself
In colours of your woes
And you too get drunk with me
In deeper blues of your self
Of my pent-up feelings for you
As you fall dead in my cup of wine
Of your tears rolling down
The stealing beauty of your face.