I WANDER LOST
I wander lost
A man with all his time for himself
How Beautiful the world
that does not need me
the light the trees
the people moving and going somewhere-
I wander lost
A man with all the time in the world
and nothing to do
and needed by no one
I wander lost.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The shades of melancholy in the poem touch the heart and soul of the reader. A small but emotional poem. Thanks, Shalom