With me
There is
Time.
Reasons,
I know not.
And time
I care
In living.
And time,
Wait there,
Let me wear
My own dress.
Sweet poem on time. It reminds me of the last words of Dr, Faustus.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Such a marvellous poem! Thanks for sharing!