Look at the world in all its glory;
its vagueness similar to an untold story...

Casting the body's vest aside
My soul into the boughs does glide...

How the ocean sounds,
how a rose smells...

When others think of love
They see happy couples...

How can this be?
Of all the feelings I feared...

A fly and a flea
Got caught in a flute...

One day I wrote her name upon the sand
But came the waves ad washed it away...

My mistress' eyes are nothing like the sun,
Coral is far more red than her lip's red...

As I walk through life
I wonder why I am here...

My hungry eyes through greedy covetize,
Still to behold the object of their pain...

The tusks that clashed in mighty brawls
of mastodons, are billiard balls...

Of the feeling that people hold dear
i feel immortal and have no fear...