When alone
I, but chew alienation of thorns and death struggle
I, but behold the room,
Day and night,
Bitter frost, blaze;
All things imprisonment
And barriers.
Never wish to live alone,
“A friend”, call me
“A grandpa” if you wish.
O. dear,
O. son,
Drape me with love
Bestow a moment in time
Listen!
Then heal years,
Wounds and affection.
My eyes you are, my arms,
my sweet dreams, my glory.
Stay, I bid you stay