Devotion
A betrayal is so strange – so strange it is
That ere you die
The cruel doubts you share with kith and kin
Into persistence turn.
`cause the one that gulped
The morsel of a hurt so rough
Will suffer pains to hold his fury back
And never more will share love.
But outwardly it should seem
As if in wait, with eerie hatred laden
The traitors he will love
`cause love is tough and scaring.
Стихотворението „Близост“ в превод на Олег ДРАГОВ
