THE world is dreary,
And I'm weary
Of wandering on without thee, Mary;
A joy was erewhile
In thy voice and thy smile,
And 'tis gone, when I should be gone too, Mary.
Well expressed thoughts and feelings. An insightful piece of poetry written with conviction. Thanks for sharing.......................
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I would like to translate this poem
THE world is dreary, And I'm weary Of wandering on without thee, Mary; your voice and smile...... love. tony