i have traveled so far
away
but i dare not ask myself
why
what am i looking for?
i know what i lack
i have mastered so well what i need
i have drawn in my heart
what may satisfy me and make me
silent
i can grab it from you
and from someone
else
but what is the use?
i have traveled so far
communed with the hills
rushed with the rivers
and make ends with
the sea
i have come back to tell you that
i am humbled
by what i have done
the past has told me what i must hear
and so here i am
giving up what i need
saying
i do not need anything
i have volunteered myself
for more sacrifices
and my heart is teaching me
what real wisdom is
it is not getting what i want
it is giving
what i can...
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