39 Narcissus To Douglas
Narcissus has four eyes,
He always looks at his twin-boy,
When in the mirror of the river,
At eyes through water looks Narcissus,
Through tears --
At always silent lips,
When with the flowing tears of river,
He cannot stay,
He cannot leave.
He who reflects one's every shadow
Is just a shadow in the flow.
With nothing lost,
With nothing added,