When we realise and develop abilities,
explore and expand experience of self-
hood, we create a new purpose and a
new meaning for life while filling it with
excitement – but if we don’t take steps
towards any ideals, we slowly change
into slip-sliding depressives who can
Only find excitement in disasters, earth-
quakes and such - and while propelled
by frustration we might concentrate on
sad things – it’s so much better to be a
bubbling idealist with the creativity and
energy with which to inspire the social,
economic, political and scientific
Spheres of life…
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem