Strong affair;
strong despair;
Out of the bed alone;
my temper is aroused.
Why treat me this way? ;
why not hold sway;
Nobles seek my hand;
i despised their smile.
Trapped alone with you;
why regard me a fool? ;
Does my loyalty hold true? ;
does my affection bewitch you? .
Rains from the skies;
blind my eyes;
Alone in the dark;
i left at first light.
My garment is torn;
the branch's handwork;
Birds see me flee;
the trees fail not to whistle.
Why bequeath this to me? ;
why blame my beauty? ;
Dont know where this road leads;
the forest despise my pleads.
A treatment so fierce;
by the one i hold dear.
My pride is stolen;
hope to find a lamp that glows.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem