THE WINNER
I win this game
Though am defeated
And in fair light
Even if the sun is set
All flowers known to me
Not from gardens
And all melodies
I heard in silence
I am the happy child
In my sick bed
They did destroy me
And now cry
For me pretending
But I do win
This game of life
For never they knew
To love forgetting the self
And I did it
To her, to that heart
Thus I do win
(Though their deeds
Did destroy me)
This game, game of both
Love and life.
