For beauty I stepped out of the shade to embrace
The light of day.
And stood in the eternal doorway of time waiting for
Perpetual agony to cease.
How long does this loyal pain extend?
But for beauty have I not been a successful
Slave?
I have made GREAT effort, agony! ETERNAL agony!
Agony eternal!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
beauty brings pain when it start to fade away..very nice poem