I have regrets none that I’ve tried,
Instead of hiding it inside.
Although you did but turn me down,
And threw me back to alien tide,
I bowed before your broken crown,
And stepped once more on my dear pride;
I screamed for help, you let me drown.—
I loved you and you let me down! —
I’m still yet happy to have tried,
Instead of burning up inside…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem