First, a singular spirit who
Comes to us now and then
Goes without saying
Goodbye
The second, now lonely and
Briefly, a magistrate,
Spied from a disc
In the sky
Here Jill, a fine girl
There Jack, a young cad
Elsewhere, a place or
A thing?
We souls who are searching for
Meaning may find it
In our own
Desiring
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I have not seen my grandma. A nice feeling with grandma.