A loaf of bread, a jug of wine, and thou.
Be happy for this moment. This moment is your life.
The unbeliever knows his Koran best.
Heaven but the vision of fulfilled desire, and Hell the shadow from a soul on fire.
So I be written in the Book of Love. I do not care about that Book Above. Erase my name, or write it as you will. So I be written in the Book of Love.
This clay, so strong of heart, of sense so fine,Surely such clay is more than half divine--'Tis only fools speak evil of the clay,The very stars are made of clay like mine.