Sugarcoat your words for love is a lie,
The truth weeps flood till its final sigh.
Don't blame the time with guilty mind,
Value the treasure that not everyone can find.
I hate neither the winter storm,
Nor do I love the summer air,
For there is never beauty in form
But always in the deeds of tender care.
Dear calm lake, be my truthful mirror,
For clean are the hands even of a sinner.
So reflect me, the pellucid white or black
Give me every ounce of myself back.
Let the darkness touch the soul
Let the brethren be finally whole.
So, betray us, love, in your every disguise,
For we are mere humans, at times foolish, at times wise.