I feel so lost,
so alone,
disconnected from the world.
I have a presence,
and I am seen -
I have a purpose -
but it seems
so undefined,
so unclear.
I need
to have
an established path -
to know
which foot to set out first
and my mind will follow
right behind.
I get so distracted
by the trees
on the side -
there are those
under which
I can escape and hide
from the roses
with and without thorns.
I spin and spin
and become bewildered
that I am still
as lost as when I began.
Its ok if one feels that he is lost from the world...don't lose yourself that is the charm
nice poem, i too get distracted by the trees, the hedges, the flowers (especially the flowers) , but eventually i find the road again!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
losssssssssssssst? Godknows how many times I've felt like that........... but thanks to my good friends and family who brought me back to sanity. very good write...........+++++10