deep inside all of us we have this little voice
telling us what to do, acting as an internal compass to point us in the right direction
sometimes this voice...
it gets lost in the complication of everyday reality
so you have to ignore it
but now what?
our minds fester with grievences
our vision is blurred by the insanity of our lives
and our actions get lost in chaos.
so never forget
the voice simply suggests. it is not always correct, but
nontheless, follow the voice, but let your mind follow closely in its path.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Really a nice poem, well written