I'm so confused,
so lost.
What steps do I take?
What words do I say?
Thoughts and memories start to blind me.
What do I do?
Where do I go?
Do I belong here?
I'm so lost.
Lost in a sea of questions.
Questions that seem to stay unanswered
no matter how hard I search.
What if I never find the answers?
Until I do,
I sit outside
and breath the fresh air,
and watch the trees sway back and forth in the wind,
trying not to worry
about all my troubles.
But as I do,
I still feel so lost inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
nicely worded monologue...losing ourselves in thoughts we often do...the poem depicts beautifully the indecision inside over fruitful actions...10