for your creature
You dip your brushes in inspirationThen create golden pearls,You cast upon their flashing lipsLight and fiery gazes.
You fill their eyes with light and lifeThe skies of their soul with desires,Then you give them wings and feathersYou cast pure fragrances upon them...
You pour them on their bodies, pour them on their hairYou open the door for their journeys,And though their feet are on the groundThey live high up with inspirations...
Then you speak to us and scold usWhy we reach out our hands where we shouldn’t,When you create them so beautifullyYou do not recall your own sin...
Your creation drives us out of our minds...
