Treasure

You cannot give me what I want,
nor grant me my desire.
You can't be perfect as a man
and that's what I require.
No one can give me what I have;
all else I will refuse
For once I gave what I can't keep
for that which I can't lose.

by Jean Franse

Other poems of JEAN FRANSE (2)

Comments (0)

There is no comment submitted by members.