When the time's unrelenting scythe
is looking at me to mow
Sitting in shadow of my misunderstood love
How long can I in love's chains remain?
How long can I this pain sustain?
To mend my aching heart's hole
Should I forget my love's goal
My heart seeks pleasure
at least in a small measure
My mind needs leisure
Oh that is life's treasure
When the evil fate my life's length deplete
Can I my hope's strength replete?
when my love doesn't give me kick
I kick my love that makes me sick
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem