At one time,
I saw or could find...
No light at the end of the tunnel.
Today?
I remember my struggles,
Through a darkness I then accepted.
To reminisce the experience.
But after becoming enlightened,
With my eyes and mind brightened
Why would I want to relive a limitation?
Or wish to stay confined to that kind of comfort,
To do to know it had no benefit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Why would I want to relive a limitation? Or wish to stay confined to that kind of comfort, To do to know it had no benefit. Because no other way to live so enlarged, at least, something we do what we can't define. It begins with our birth. Strugglers and tunnels not hypothetic, strictly saturated with our existence.