early morning
she was asking for
good health
i do not ask for
what i have
then she prays for
wealth
i still do not ask
for it
and then finally
she asks for wisdom
and i join her
since after all those years
despite all the
efforts exerted
obviously i still do not
have it
no wise man is
stuck in his own
poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem