In liife i stood thinking it was ever
i thought also to be to the desrt never
but i was pushed bythe river
every icoursed
thought in them the cause
lay
knew not in this river
the cause lay
I sat al day looking from the desert
in to liife my heart cools
thye distance not far
but job
imust be, again isob
job i cannot insert
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
searching for the reason to live alive no longer in the river but in God kip it up my boy