Love - may god protect you - the beginning is easy, the end is hard. One night I had this dream: In an empty basin two old women kept throwing water as if to quench the basin's thirst. Sitting on the rim of the basin, the Princess of Samarkand stared with her big eyes at a red pomegranate. Her desolate song drew me out of my dream. I woke up.
Love - may god protect you - the beginning is easy, the end is hard. One night I had this dream: In an empty basin two old women kept throwing water as if to quench the basin's thirst. Sitting on the rim of the basin, the Princess of Samarkand stared with her big eyes at a red pomegranate. Her desolate song drew me out of my dream. I woke up.
