Goodness is wearing

The body heat of this night throws

A flame on the fuel of warmth makes him miserable

And the day takes revenge on the nights

And his sun asks for the torment of love

So the day said to him: Stay long

For your sin will disappear after the previous one

So the night fled from the throws of winter in

His cities in the land of lightning

So summer came like wool to the nights

And did not remove the heat intending kindness

His heat embraces the night of fear

And they did not meet after healing

So the sun of this summer returned like light

And the nights spoke with all their depth

Here the night is enslaved in ecstasy

For this good flutters in anticipation

Here the night is enslaved in liberation

Therefore the wind that perfumes without liberation

I beseech you, O day, says the night

So he said to him: Your hope is under a crack