Solitarily feeling abandoned and alone, sinking deeply
below the surface of this life for now, thinking about
all the trials gone through already.
Knowing that happiness and joy were always along side-
lines of life, appreciating their meager moments, re-
joicing when they're being written about, knowing they
have been seen and recognized after all.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem