I am searching
My own poems
In my own graveyard,
I am calling
You from this place
Where life starts.
It is my grief
That is giving me
A direction to appear.
And I appeared at last
With all joy to
See the blossoming
Of the flowers
In my own body-garden.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A beautifully written poem on searching and finding what's needed within. Well done.