Lovers EndLove is doomed to an early death, forever tinged
with sadness; even ardent lovers sense it can’t
last.Ah, the mythical scenery no one in the world lovedso deep as us. Entwined, yes, so heavenly I was yourbody and your
mine. Sensuous we smiled and I sawmy images in your face drown in the miasma of love.The cooling of ardour was not for us, but we couldnot stop time. Grey sky, why must this delight die?The ship has left its anchorage and the sea is endless.