The dark side
Or the bright side
I am not able to know
Where you are.
Oh, you are there,
But who are you
I can I know!
From time to time
You are changing your style
I know dear time.
I am not here
To fear you, dear death.
I know you are nothing.
Who so ever you may be,
You are a thing of no importance.
And I care not to you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem