Um poema de Leonard Cohen

When I paid the Sun to run
It ran and I sat down and cried
The sun I had put my money on
Went round and round a world
all at once
charged with insignificance.

2 comentarios

leco -

Well, it's not my poem but Cohen's, and I really like it. I think it means when you pay for something that shouldn't be paid for, that is not worth any more
Take care!

mary -

well to tell you the truth i didn´t understand your poem