Sometimes my mind wonder...
Where to wander?
Should I walk back to my past?
Which is very vast
Or should I run to my future
So that I get today something to nurture
Or should I incarcerate myself in the present,
So that, my future, as others say, would be as radiant as a crescent
Oh my mind! Be kind!
Do not take me to a bottom
Which I cannot fathom!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem