There is nothing that’s concealed
which won’t one day be revealed,
nor is there any affair
which one day will not lay bare.
Any murmurs and regrets,
eulogiums or epithets,
spoken in dark silhouettes
or whispered after the sun sets,
shall be shared from the parapets
in the light of long lunettes,
and shouted atop minarets
to strangers, friends and then cadets!