I'm well aware of all the petty games
That people play. Indeed, I have to say
It's all a ridiculous waste of time.
I prefer to contemplate the sublime.
The pure pools of silence, tend to provide,
Much more than the idle gossip of tribes.
Since I've retreated from this wanton world,
My keen, creative spirit has unfurled.
Now my energy is not drained by fools;
Better to develop poetic tools.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem