Still...
you are standing,
like the wind...
without any direction,
' Make a move', I say
Time is passing
Still...
you are still standing,
' Why don´t you make a move? ', I say
Noises,
you are opening up,
' You know where to go now,
don´t you? ', I say
Fear,
you stop,
' Don´t be afraid', I say
Guts, passion, joy...
You start...
again,
- ' Be your own lighthouse', I say
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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