I feel a poetic energy ready to burst
The words rise from
inside me, which will come first
The deep depression of love still abides
The woes of lost love
coincides
The joys of new life spring about
The ecstasy of coming
day shouts out
And yet, happiness still evades me
And I=m
still just a baby
The world is my mother, the heaven my father
The knowledge of life,
I'll forever gather
Until the end of time
What will
it bring? This life of mine