Who is thirsty and weary? Who need a wash and a bath? Let him drink from my misery. He will be satisfied on my path, for I have created an ocean on my bed by my daily night weeping. Sorrow scattered my head. Should sorrow be my reaping? Love seem to be season. She changes like chameleon. What was the main reason that brought this War of Napoleon? I thought we were evergreen flowers to draw everlasting happiness. I thought we were the happiest lovers. Antagonists to sadness. When I compared how joy cling on me when we were together with what it be when we separated from each other. I said"my love as love change from extreme happiness to sadness so shall it be strange to change from extreme sadness to happiness.