I love the growing power of the day
That manifests in color gray
And holds within its brightening power
A sky vault blue for all to see.
I love least those of great ambition
Being one myself
And knowing from good counsel
The darkness of this side
It is no wonder then I love them least
Loveing that which is within me the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem