We travel alone through life, yet we are all together,
never quite seeing it this way as our minds single-
mindedly only focus on ourselves.
We step along our daily paths, seeing patterns of
living as we project them into our own oblivion.
Seated on lanterns of vision, we have narrowed views
just as rays of light shining into shadows of night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem