Author Friedrich Holderlin The lines of life are various, Like roads, and the borders of mountains. What we are here, a god can complete there, With harmonies, undying reward, and peace. Tags Short Poems Rate this poem Select ratingGive it 1/5Give it 2/5Give it 3/5Give it 4/5Give it 5/5 Average: 4.7 (3 votes) Rate Reviews Post review No reviews yet. Log in or register to post comments