Give me hunger, O you gods that sit and give The world its orders. Give me hunger, pain and “WANT”, Shut me out with shame and failure From your doors of gold and fame, Give me your shabbiest, weariest hunger But leave me a little love, A voice to speak to me in the day end, A hand to touch me in the dark room Breaking the long loneliness, in the dusk of day shapesBlurring the sunset, One little wandering, western star - Thrust out from the changing shores of shadow.
Let me go to the windon,
Watch there the day shapes of dusk And wait and know the coming Of a little love.

What does the word “want” most clearly mean as it is used in line 4?