Returning, where shall I return?
Back to whom?
Memories of a city that has passed,
Returning to oneself.
Returning to the trees that grow,
Returning to the clean air.
Returning to the sound of birds,
Returning to oneself.
Returning to loved ones,
Returning to simplicity.
Returning to oneself,
Returning to the tranquility of life.
Heading home, where is the way home?
Back to whom?
Memories of a city that has passed,
Returning to oneself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem