Life is a school with one lesson to learn
a major in Love is what I'm talking about.
You won't find it out there in the desert
You must go within or go without.
We spend years crawling in dry sands
scorched by the desert's burning heat.
Until we look inside our heart's
we're left yearning for something we can't see.
Fed by an ego afraid of being forgotten
it whispers that it knows the way
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem