Life seem so narrow, <br />I felt my time is come; <br />When you broke the arrow, <br />From my heart that lonesome. <br /> <br />No light bright my path, <br />Through this darkest sight; <br />Anguish in cruelty fate, <br />When my flesh and spirit fight. <br /> <br />Love is the divine creation of god, <br />But can be the cruelties rose of woe; <br />Drowning me in the gore of mud, <br />When my dearest and beloved be my foe. <br /> <br />No more for me a mirth, <br />I tried to undeceive my faith; <br />When every one castaway my birth, <br />And no one ever mourned on my death.<br /><br />Instalasi Sastra<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/to-a-lady-on-receiving-her-letter/
