Head spinning with ideas yet nothing comes to mind
Pain sorrow emptiness in everything we find
Searching to find who we truly are within
Unknown of how we shall begin
Not knowing we have sought this since the start
The search begins to tear our lives apart
We lose sight of what we sought
An inner battle that was never meant to be fought
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Very well written and clear thoughts that are expressed very fluently!