Bring wine, my thirst is desperate, God has taken hold of me, he is holding me so close.
For love, for the essence of love, bring wine that is the envy of the sun.
All that I know or care about is love.
Bring that whose name my mouth cannot say, that which breaks the boundaries of speech;
Bring that which gets us out of this ‘bring’ and ‘don’t bring’
Quickly, please, and don’t say ‘where shall I find it?’; just
Bring wine.

Rumi