Love!
With the supply of oil;
In the land of my muse.
Life!
Let the muse of sweet love satisfy you my friend;
For, i have a message for you from my land.
Muse!
Turk in your garments at your waist and,
Meet me at the other side of the river;
For, the herd of cows are now grazzing in the valley.
Love!
Like a scribe who writes with a bottle of wine beside him;
But, you need the supply of oil from my land.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem