Wisdom:
and they thought I was,
some thing more,
and thus is past again
tomorrow sits before to dine in halls
forever's just that long
and plans some make from thinking.
Being nothing more and simple
such as once as was
that woman
but a man whom stands before
each woman now..
Even if I dress as her
they will see the sword.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I really enjoyed this one. Don't unsheathe your sword...(smile)