09-05-2016
1: 47 PM
See that woman?
She don't know,
What she's doing on her life.
She is blind.
Blind by the darkness.
The aisle she walks
Is full of thorns
And doesn't want to go back.
Back to the beautiful aisle.
See that man?
He don't know,
What he's doing on his life.
He is blind.
Blind by the darkness.
The road he follows
Is no direction at all
And doesn't want to go back.
Back to the beautiful road.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem