No love I say dear poet is truth
Writing I am with my tears
Living with sorrows and
Giving my views.
So blind I am and so deaf!
All around me so selfish
And I think in my own ways
Signalling a clue.
How false-world this is!
I say yeah yeah I am fine,
And I mean all fair for
Nothing is there but a dark star.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem