Maria Barbara Korynt
Not Yet I Can... (For Friend) - Poem by Maria Barbara Korynt
I cannot tell you how very much
I am pleased...
it was your mistake what reason
I don't know for important
you understand and I also understand
but I must come to terms with the thought
that you are, and you have my forgiving,
this time without reservations.
listen to oneself and what the heart
you have the own mind, and...
you aren't certainly a coward.
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