I sometimes wish I could
get into my car
and drive
not stopping to say one last
goodbye or pack a bag...
just drive
not ready for anything
not expecting anything
I want to just drive away from
my life...
but also drive towards my life
a life away from here
completely unknown
but yet a whole new life
of my own
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I would like to translate this poem
I want to just drive away from my life..but also drive towards my life/ a life away from here..but yet a whole new life of my own. Yes, Yuri, that's why we are flesh abd blood, a body that pulls in one direction, and a soul that gives our bodies back to us and we are ever moving from one to the other and then back to ourselves, freshly hatched in our souls. It is a conundrum, yet ever so clear. You have my 10 on this.