The worst invention is
Time for without it my
World would be sublime
For the living time Is
but a vanity, Could I live
forever I Wonder at my
folly
Now I must leave before
I am late to a very important
Date, with the Moera krataia
The three fates
Now I must say that in this
Life I did live and to the fullest'
So why would I say I needed
An extension, probably just a
Jest
But if I could live forever
Could I ever rest...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
i like this. good work