I Am Off

Beauty left me in my bloom,

Now the rose weeps in gloom,

I am off from myself now,

Off from now, why and what.

With your go sun is off,

With your go, the moon is off,

The light is off,

Life is off.

Off from the cup, lips are parched,

Off from wine, never cup is charged.

Off from love, I can not live,

In the garland, thorn I weave.