the house of a broken tears
the wives the children they can never bare
a master with the grayed beard
a father with the wealth of ten share.
the ten children with a golden duck
the father bestowed his old luck
the dress of a golden cloak
the old master drowning as a soak.
the three wives fighting for a rightful heir
to be the next king of a fit empire
and to be crowned with golden hair
the old master between the crossfire.
the tired old man with a wish of a death
to be removed from the face of the earth
and rest underground in his grave
his peaceful sleep he should have.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem