Searching,
Darkness,
Through the thick bush!
Tp push ahead,
Step by step,
Slow but sure,
Parted Paths!
Only to follow after the right course,
Source of love and life!
With the muse of the truth,
Darkness! !
Through the thick bush,
In the forest,
A stick in the hand,
Walking along,
Slow but sure;
Alert! ! !
Sharp eyes watching everywhere.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem