In retrospect you think it over long and hard
The life I've lived and had
And the seas I've crossed the shores I've
Had to walk,
It's because of politics that have worn me
Down each day.
Struggle love exile forget me.
And they have made me go away to live a life
Unlived,
If you forget me as I struggle on.
The fragrant open rose I can't forget,
The vine seeks out your lips.
The letters I receive from you of love
Of fire and ice like none before.
But if you forget me I shall forget you more.
Without your love but more not less
I will
Struggle on somehow that day will be here soon.
A wonderful poem penned in Nerudian tone! Beautifully composed....10
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The life i've lived! ! ! ! Thanks for sharing this poem with us.