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Surrender

Surrender

Published Apr 19, 2020 Updated Sep 29, 2020 Culture
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Surrender

You see, ô my love, I surrender.

Like me, stay above this world unkind,

Unhappy, yet not a pretender,

Be resigned

 

Be nice and be kind and pray the skies

For as they give their light to the blind,

You, my love, with honey in your eyes

Give your mind

 

No one is happy, neither winning.

Time for all of us is incomplete.

Time is shadow. Life is, my darling,

Made of it

 

And of their fate men are not happy.

For happiness, to all and to you,

All was missing. This all means really

Very few.

 

This very few is that for our own

In life we are all looking after:

A word, a smile, a piece of gold, some renown

A laughter!

 

The desert misses the rain’s caress.

The king misses the joy of true friends.

Man is a well wherein emptiness

Never ends.

 

See those leaders,

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