perhaps filled with love
after the lust
he sought power
found it and drunk it
he got drunk
and got dizzy and
got tipsy and then he
got lost along the way
and then he said
what he really wanted
was love but then it is nowhere
to be found...
he met regret.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
such a sad one...........too much is not good, anyway! well done............