Standing alone by the fence
I looked over at my tent
so Isolated it was in the snow
I was feeling dehumanized by this winters night
even my heartbeat seemed to slow
I suddenly saw a light coming out of the darkness
I felt happiness was coming toward me
I realized it was the yak, a forbidding creature
who was coming to rekindle the spirit of me
no longer would I be alone
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem