O life, to you is
this new song
For you are made of
one huge throng
Yet, walking in your
midst
I feel so alone,
devoid of any jist!
O life, pray tell me
your meaning
I can see not any of
your aim
If you are not made
of eternal feeling
So easily, you are
and you cease, how lame!
O life, broken and
shattered
In my mirror, I see
only a being so battered
Without your
illusion of beauty and gain
Surely, surely, gone
would be my pain!
O life, I await, the
time of your end, patient
As a parrot waiting
for its eggs to hatch, with a love so ardent!
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