No More Knocking
I will no longer knock on your door,
Nor set foot in your courtyard again.
If the heart that once turned to you breaks,
I won’t return — not to your bindings,
Not to your call.
Without you, I won’t waste my tears,
Won’t let my eyes swell with foolish sorrow.
No more words will I speak with you,
No more songs of yours will I listen to.
