What are you searching?
Listen to me-
Here you can't find
Any flowers-path.
And from here
You can't go anywhere
As you wish and when.
True to say
I know nothing
I can't do anything.
True to say
Each on is in his own jungle.
True to say
We are all living life horrible.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem