I. Winds and tides of fate guides,
but only one so jaded uncared.
II. Life’s luster lost invisible and gone
taking the truth from each day.
III. To love one who fell away in an emotional
storm with all faults seen.
IV. Every foolish longing not saying us,
saying lips say we went wrong.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem