I am just standing in the blank canvas of my mind
I walk in some direction.
Looking for an answer to a question.
But i don't have all the answers.
Hell i don't even know all the questions.
I want all the answers
All the answers to life's great questions.
I feel the anger building up when i don't know.
I feel the anger and the fear.
I want to give people the answers
They ask me sometimes and i do not know.
but that's ok right?
It's ok if sometimes i don't know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem