Remnants of this dream
Learning of the past
Where it begins from the unknowns
Where life itself never ends
Searching for a path
Where the end
Is only but the beginning
Where the end
Is only but in fairytales
The very essence
Where it glows
Where it follows
Where a river may never end
The necessity
To continue where you stopped
Where we all are fish
No matter how old or young
We are always still learning
Life unknown
Life remnants
Its parts dreams and hopes
Are desolate and vivid as they are
But life still remains as a question mark
And never ending
As a period
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem