Inspiration does not come easy for me
As I have little experience of life
And no idea what it means to be free
I feel like an anarchist not causing strife
I used to be as deep as the universe
But now I am on the path of everyone
I miss who I once was like an unsustaining thirst
And I am carrying what feels like a thousand tonnes
But I refuse to walk in this slumberous state
It is time to awake and look for the meaning
Its time to make a start or I'll reach the end too soon rather then late
I won't spend the rest of my days merely dreaming
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem