Quality being sought in unusual
places no one has thought of before.
Withdrawing kindness, setting someone
adrift in an ocean of sorrow.
Pounding the sands with waves of tears,
sobbing and carrying on through many
years.
Setting aside all phases of living,
while existing through the torrential
downpour, beginning and ending in one
small person.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem