fate has dealt me this hand,
time has come to get it on.
my cage is the day.
the night supplies the bars,
the stars above know me well,
i have been here many times.
what is it then,
this thing that has me by the heart?
i ask the question,
already knowing the answer.
my wings have been broken,
i shall never fly again.
(7-07-1977)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem