I have sat at the table of sorrow
and tasted the woe of sadness
that has filled my cup
I have tossed in slumber
restless at the gruesome dreams
that torment a lonely heart
I have stayed the drastic rages
perchance to still the wanderings
of an idle mind
And I have wept the tears
that comes when all else has failed
(10/15/07)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem