A man who's so unlike me is a blessing
What I'm not is so plain, what I am
Is unseen, as such someone
who sees Is the same one
Feeling the same pain
Acknowledging
Shortcomings
Discoveries,
Difficulties,
Answers
rankled
within
until...
It's not exactly a man but a goal, the fruit of a long struggle, the reward of forbearance, the resolution of many questions. I'd like to know there are truly answers and it helps to have someone tossing back and forth a thought with me, without deception, with no ulterior motive but just to get a common resolution. I think most of my poet friends fit this description.
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I would like to translate this poem
Learn from everything and everyone as each has a reason for being. When you do, you've become a global man with no geographical, racial, or religious boundaries.