Nothing really makes sense; does it ever make sense?
In a world so big, it’s easy to feel small
Compared to something little, you actually feel tall
Things get so difficult, and you don’t know what choice to make
Which direction should you take?
These things that we think about, hold suspense
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
True. True. Good poem. It makes you think and has thingd people think about.