Who knows what they wanted,
they were not very clear.
But if they wanted courage,
I only offered fear.
I could not hear their voices,
and they could not hear mine.
So much misunderstanding,
so much a waste of time.
I did not want to rule them,
but I would not be ruled.
I might have made more effort,
but I could not be fooled.
Perhaps they found the answer,
I could not figure out.
If so they kept it hidden.
What is life all about?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
That's a deep write. Life has so many questions but hardly any answers. A wonderful graphic to go with it.
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