First and last word,
Listen, I have
No talent to live
And yet I am living.
I am living as because
I am thinking all are
Here with me and I am
With them to serve
Each other's selfish end.
Hear me, I am telling
And I am going with you
Fulfill my dreams
And dreams are there
In their places from the beginning.
I'm afraid I do not understand I am living as because or I am going you but this poem is terrific any way.
Unfulfilled dreams must be fulfilled by others by putting selfishness aside. Thank you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
God bless you, you're like a strong river in poetry, keep on. Thanks.