I don't want so much misery.
I don't want so much misery.
Oh pit of debris, everything fell into you,
what sorrow did you not express, in what sorrow are you not drowned!
Ai, I'll not speak of sadness here on earth,
of having lost a companion
who was never servile.
You girdled sorrow, you clung to desire,
sadness stunned you, in you everything sank!
My soul wandered, happy, sad, unending.
© 2020 Inspirational Stories
© 2020 Inspirational Stories