when you arrive at the
strange place
no trees just hills and
wind
no trails just grass and
stones
and you are alone and
looking for a healing
and you have only leaves
and nuts
and the only house is this
cave to shelter you for the night
practically you have nothing
except this self
and the only words you can
say is 'thanks, i am alive'
you finally found a beginning
and that is good enough.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem