Alas! Thy beauty mesmerizes me,
That is something I fear;
Many differences we see,
That will always bring tears.
In our mind and age,
In our sense and faith;
Where we find the banned page,
A thorny fence for we unleash wraith.
Is this admiration or affection,
Is this life not more than a show;
Of course, full of affectation and affliction,
Rife in every heart and soul that lows.
[*july,24th 05*]
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem