I was a fool a fool no more
A tiresome road the one before
Of trying and hope a losing thought
I was a fool upon me brought
The fool in me held on but why
To let it go without a try
A fool entwined with feelings full
And lust alive a push or pull
A fool to think the love rebound
Would hold me close the lost I found
But I was a fool my head in shame
Held low and quiet no hope no fame
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem