Liebhaber Poem by Noen Muti

In shadows deep, where ignorance may dwell,
Liebhaber walk, in folly's gentle spell.
Blind to wisdom's light, they dance with jest,
In the realm of fools, where minds find no rest.

They chase illusions, illusions they weave,
Ignorance their guide, truth they deceive.
Through the corridors of folly, they stroll,
Liebhaber, the fools, with hearts cold.

Yet, in their laughter, a melancholy tune,
For wisdom's absence leaves a void too soon.
Oh, Liebhaber, lost in the folly's embrace,
Seek the light of knowledge, find your grace.

In the tapestry of life, threads they may sever,
But wisdom's beacon shines forever.
To the Liebhaber, let enlightenment speak,
Break the chains of ignorance, the wise shall seek.