2001- 2002

A friend sent me this poem, translated from some other language

Friends gather, feast together
At dusk, where moonlight shines

Stars shine in merry hour
The fair dance to merry tunes

Ah! Like wind the music flows
The sky lits, in spendour shows
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Reply (I was full of angst then..)

Friends gather, a feast forever?
At dusk, still does the sunlight shine?

Stars shine only in merry hours
The fair will stand only pretty flowers

Ah! In vain! In circles time goes
The sky lits, but in only fleeting grandeur glows.