Rise above the noises and confusion
Rise to see beyond the mirrored illusion
rise to see what only blind men see
Rise to think what only mad man think
Rise above the murk in the water
The murk that is order
The murk that is our civilization
The murk that clouds the thought our inner justice
Rise above this murk
And dont ever look back
At the clouded illusion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I liked it a lot, and I can understand. I especially liked the last stanza.