It is astonishing,
numbing,
to find that inside you
is a stranger.
One that has your arms,
your legs, your eyes.
A sleepless, restless stranger
who keeps walking, keeps eating,
keeps living.
It's a choice really.
Everyone is two people,
light and dark, black and white,
good and, not so good.
Two living inside, one body,
one mind.
We are both and yet neither.
One that is two. Unique.
Appreciate it, Live it.
Believe in yourself, and then,
you can accomplish miracles.
Be it just a small one,
working, each day as it comes,
or something bigger, neither
more important than the other.
Be true; be honest,
especially with yourself.
Be you.......
That's all you need to be........
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem