I swear: Every night might be The Wedding Night
Shabi-Aruus for those lying in the bed of solitude amid the crowd
And the wholly lone is but the one whose heart's truly shed
all gods besides God
If you happen to be as such, then you're invited. And once summoned,
place your solitude as the wedding wreath, on your head.
Close your eyes for the rest of the guests, and sing with The Master
as if you were Him; singing solo