Leave no traces fair,
Nor flowers lily white,
No notes, nor wisps of hair,
Nor passions of the night.
Cling not to what you know,
Nor proud, nor humble be-
Let honors be bestowed
On ranks of vanity.
Seek freedom's inner essence
And light that shines in truth-
For fame conceals senescence
That clips the wings of youth.
March 10,2006
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wonderful, lovely, I did enjoy. Patricia