Have thyself have everything, What I not own
I am having all in earth, any in world
riches, powers by my hand, all joys in dawn
I now mighty, what now left to hold

Yet why thy still cries; heart unabiding me
In showering of pleasures, still tears for thee

Now I know why thee laments, she yearns love
Head never value love, had logic ever looked fool
Lofty I thought I am, But I did not sow
I am decadent who never saw love