She said:
'you seem always high.'
I said:
'You are looking for excitement.
Look for a letter
or a rope and
Climb
To reach me,
Or look for a way
where you are
To speak up clear, sharp, and
Loud;
or just speak up your mind.
High is always
High.'
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem