I take it from my thoughts, my views and my fears.
I take it from life and how it appears.
I take it from you, what you think and what you say.
I take it from myself, in every single way.
I take it from the World, and from Mother Nature too.
I take it from the people, I wonder if they knew.
I take it from all over, gather it bit by bit.
I take it good, I take it bad, but tell me… What is it?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem