I drift through the ripples
That are my desires
I swim in the void
That is my confusion
I sprawl on the rock
That is my resolution
I gargle with the water
That is my damnation…
But only I understand
This joy of combating.
Then I walk by the lake
That are my spent emotions,
And sit waiting for the hour
When clouds rise.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I think this is very a beautiful expression of a range of human emotions. I really like this a lot.