Self Lost. Poem by Driss Ezzireg
Self Lost.
Self lost and still unfound
In love I tried in love I failed
My ego I nailed down safe and sound
People's harm I met with bare arms
I offered the other cheek sweet and quick
I slept under cover of skies gray and bleak
Self I sought and self I seek
How long it will take I still wonder
My heart gets weary, I must go to sleep
Self lost and still unfound
May be it's down there under ground!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Delivering Poems Around The World
Poems are the property of their respective owners. All information has been reproduced here for educational and informational purposes to benefit site visitors, and is provided at no charge...
5/4/2024 10:50:56 AM # 1.0.0.1119
My heart gets weary, you must go to sleep. Self lost is self rest and still unfound but light will give identity next day while you will wake up with new freshness. Brilliant and amazing sharing is done here.10
Thank you Kumarmani for your gentle words. I wish it could be that easy; 'waking up with new freshness'.