I am dazzled,
yet I'm dazed.
In this land,
I'm not unfazed.
By terrors of the night,
and the eeriness of dawn.
Just like an empty pasture,
without lambs, without fawns.
It seems so meaningless,
yet is there a hidden truth.
For what I seek, you cannot give.
The only way, is to let and live.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem