I’ll noo take half
Half of anything is no use to me
Give me it all
The Sun the sky the moon
The mountains Glens and lochs
Nor do I want to share half of
Sorrow
Nor half of Love
Half a beer is no use to me
But as in all truths there is one exception
Half my pillow I would Give to thee
And as if by magic we would have
All of every thing that matters
This is so well thought through and argued from the first with clarity - - the end line too contained a nice surprise for the reader...... thanks and a 10 Jim.... from Fay.
You don't do things by halves then James? Except share your pillow, good write, thanks, 10 Lynda xx
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I would like to translate this poem
Lovely sentiments in this poem. I'm not a half-measures person either! ! Like it. HG: -) xx