Friedrich Wilhelm Nietzsche. Poems (№ 226935)

Lone Kolos, Kolos, not Niva
And the love of a friend, passion, not love;
Called love passion unfair
Blood will quench the thought, the thought will stave off the blood.
Even the feeling of friendship somehow lonely -
I want to love everyone, or anyone;
Lone Kolos, Kolos, and not Hiba -
Friendship unworthy of my heart.
I always shun the passion of the tide -
Feeling to one I chased away -
Lone Kolos, Kolos, and not Hiba -
Friendship, lust is not day and night.
I just hate the sound of a single motif,
Loving friend, I will forget all
Lone Kolos, Kolos, and not fields...
Friendship over love there is a deep laughter.