I know we must part
Some day.
So I shared with you
My priceless balm,
Especially for the times
When I’m no more-
To nurse your bruised soul.
Mistake them not as mere gifts
Just remember my words:
If time-tested –
They shall prove to be
Your mystic masseur.
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This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem