Excess has an air
of everything being the same
and there being no inhibition.
Next to excess,
it's hard to find
what's not the same
or any inhibition;
what you want is
what's the same
and no inhibition.
When you get neither,
you long for
not what's different
and tame
but what's wild
and the same.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The human mind is quite mercurial and loves to play the inhibition game, until we give in, and act unnaturally, which is probably why most people suffer from migraines! ~FjR~