My desires and sorrows,
On this earth;
Of this work,
On this road;
Of this muse,
In this world;
But, my eyes are now overflowing!
Row, sorrow!
The attraction of my sweet love is inside me;
And, i deserve the best! !
But, all around me are the bullets of war.
Just, lust!
Endorses;
But, where is the shining star?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Beautiful write. I liked it