Stranded in a horizon filled with a myriad of problems,
hoping to find some solutions to puzzling predicaments.
Finding there are so many mazes to follow, all in opposite
directions, curtailing trails of happiness as life spins
on - many times without me.
Silent partners traipsing along, listlessly searching
for truth or honesty - but in reality there is none.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem