Worrisome face
trying to trace
real love and peace
to lead lei at ease
May be not in sight
to feel right
but no more fight
to make it right
Love can stay
and go away
but not the feelings
that makes one being
I go down
and try to remain unknown
with existence
and no more insistence
If that is luck
and I am struck
destiny may take me
and make free
I shall live alone
But not as tamed one
That shall find me
Honor under heavenly tree
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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