It's one of those days that weighs heavily on ones heart, seemingly no reason for it, but somehow it's a hardship for life is difficult and this poet thinking more often of heaven.
Wanting to go back and escape this uncomfortable feeling of being human, a part of humanity that insists on taking one through lessons of life.
Expecting each person to live in spite of corrupt and evil people taking from us incessantly, giving nothing back, expecting us to obey as good little slaves.
That's not what this poet wants out of life, looking beyond all of the possibilities towards that one impossibility that will be able to rearrange this poetical life more than ever towards goodness and compassion.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem