Mystic Joy
While the Teufel comes to enchant you, dear boy Go straight to your book shelf; there lies a sheer joy. Or near a willow sit along hear the clear voice, From the Isle of youth, moreover share the sweet joy. Dear, sit near a swan river-daisy in "Mystic Bond." Furthermore write down your Christmas card. Nature teaches you invisibly it also corrosponds My dear heart, don't disjoint your spirit from virtue, If everything goes away from you, Let it go, let it go But hold up the truth in your summer of youth. Sometimes in life's flow, you need to untie, The wires of your guitar so all may love you, My dear, the Teufel who tries on, to enchant You would become mute, obey, and I luv you........ © Poet Affaq