Searching earth for a place to call home.
Finding empty spaces - vacant temporarily.
Putting aside networks of all endeavors,
climbing sideways up corporate ladders.
Solemnly feeling the drab insincerity of
so-called people of power.
All insight, taken seriously, falls short
of reality while dreams lie dormant in doorways.
Actuality rears, co-existing with ugly ideas of
life, made up by minds to cut away self-esteem
belonging to others.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem