After many days
And many nights
With many thoughts
And many fights
My dreams have led me
To this night of peace
With the voices calmed down
And the images blurred out
I can finally see
What I want to be
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Funny how the poem's narrator should think it is madness to be thanked for finally seen things clearly. Sufis talked about a 'holy madness' in a similar context.