Watch now,
how I begin this day.
Yes, I find myself sighing.
at the cruellest devil –
full of blunder and fail.
But somewhere a poet exists.
So, I start the day
in happiness, in kindness.
And excess love
from your swollen heart.
To my love
Watch now,
how I begin this day.
Yes, I find myself sighing.
at the cruellest devil –
full of blunder and fail.
But somewhere a poet exists.
So, I start the day
in happiness, in kindness.
And excess love
from your swollen heart.
A Wandering Poet 