Should I crown you now
And tomorrow be sorry
Then uncrown you and strip off your glory?
Or should I wait till dawn brings forth morrow
And bestow your splendor at morrow
Nay, tomorrow’s sorrows are the same today
So, shall I this penalty bear to pay?
For love’s sake to lock horns with you till the end of day
Or should I this moment look away into realms beyond the horizon and fly away?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem