What wrong is there
That cannot be forgiven?
Can I not act again?
Won't you grant me a renewed journey?
Please open the screen,
Open the screen please.
I'll come again without looking back.
O if she would wake! My Eternity!
The sad vision vibrates in me ---
She cries stretching her invisible arms,
And grasping the smoke in vain
And kissing the dust she trod on,
I look vacant as helpless as Rustum.
Open the screen. I'll come again,
I will come again without looking back.
What wrong is there that can't be forgiven?
Must I end like this? Must I end for an error
Which could have been over looked?
Let me begin again, please.
From the dark night of suffering let me awake
Like Lazarus and start walking again,
Free as to embrace the whole world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem