Shout out-loud
Let us move
Take my hand
Let us go far, too far
Let us head for a cave
Leave and live in desert
It must be spacious and endless
Dive in the wide ocean, border-less
I must go
I must shout
With my voice
My blood in my sound
All of me must come out
Take me out
Take me out
Take me out
Far away from the noise
Parasite of crowds…
I want the galaxies
And heaven, if exists
To hear and shiver and cry…
“What is this? ”
“Thanksgiving? ”
“Thanks to what? ”
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Sometimes one looks for ffreedom all through life, never truly finding it during the inevitable struggle. Some realize that one day total freedom will come when the line is crossed.....
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