Neither the issue nor the sire, <br />neither fulfilment nor desire <br />am I for anyone, <br />am I for anyone. <br />I am as all men, the sunless sea, <br />the alien thule, mystery, <br />a fleeing wisp of light, <br />a fleeing wisp of light. <br />But I must look for friends and brothers; <br />I want to show myself to others <br />that seeing they will see, <br />that seeing they will see. <br />For this my lyric masochism; <br />I long to close the gaping schism, <br />and thus belong somewhere, <br />and thus belong somewhere.<br /><br />Endre Ady<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/longing-for-love-7/
