Yes, Friend
There's two sides of me.
There's the rose and the thorns.
You say you want to know all of me.
Well there's the kitten, and the tiger too.
What else can I be?
Well rainbows and lightning
are part of the same storm.
And what about steam and ice
each a different form
of the same matter.
Then there's
both pain and pleasure from the same fire.
And electricity that takes many paths
from the same wire.
And just the same
many the tunes
by the one lyre
on which I play.
Sunday, January 1,1989
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Great write! Very well written!