to each his foolishness
there is no perfection without that
stain of stupidity
how can i be human without this
blemish? forgive me for loving you.
you will get what you see.
all i have is this honesty.
you are stupid too, as love is stupid.
takes time to understand what is
this stupidity all about.
takes time to accept how we lose
how pride had eaten us
and turned us all into stones.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem