I once moved between the local tribes
Like a strange, yet curious, wide-eyed nomad.
Yet I didn't find anything of worth among them.
Now I've closed ranks, I feel so much better.
I can learn and create without distractions.
These days, I find solitude much more rewarding
What's the point of casting pearls among swine,
Only to have them thrown back at you? !
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem