Where do I go
when I need to be lonely
where do I go
when I need the sound of silence
In my room
my beautiful room
where will I go
when living becomes too much
back to the forest
back to the tree of life
where the song bird sing
a beautiful song
where the willows weep
where the stream will carry
my spirit back to the sea
where life began
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem