Slowly climbing stairs of education, looking around at
every step.
Trying to find somewhere in life that looks good and
finding a place within it.
Searching constantly for meaning, being talented enough
to fit in anywhere, yet not being able to decide what
to do in life.
Progressing through the many stages of wisdom, parading
down pathways of knowledge to ends of life lying in
doorways.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem