I am a man
Who sings his songs to himself
There are times
I would like for others to hear them
Some of them seem to me
To have a beauty
That would make this worthwhile-
But no one listens
And I am alone
Singing my own song to myself
And wondering why I have lived all this joy inside
And shared it with no one-
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
its great journey to inside of own-self- Singing my own song to myself And wondering why I have lived all this joy inside /// O song you can sing me with a tune of knowledge where I will hear myself