Here I am
Through out the day
And waving you
As ever
We both lost
Battle, though.
Lying and dying
Here I am
And with all falsehood
I want to tell you
The words not ours
In changing rhyme.
Before and after
I want to place
All pictures
So far covered.
Nothing to deceive
But to clear all
With nature.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem