Bang bang, we shot it down;
Bang bang, we cared too much.
We stayed and bent our wills
to what avail?
Do we say we’ll part?
Or do we say we’ll stay?
This is the battle,
Can it be won another day?
One Heart strong;
One Heart says no;
One will say yes;
One will say no.
Can one carry the other to safety?
This is the Battle and it’s over per say;
One Heart weakened and bent over to temptation;
it wandered and went astray.
Where can it rest and find a Love anew?
Where is that weak Heart this Will knew?
Can it gain ground back to see?
That a Heart like mine can win this day
Azriel
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem