in this journey
we do not know yet where to stop
no one stops us
and there seems to be no final destination yet
some stopped suddenly
threw themselves overboard this ship
somehow we think otherwise
as the excitement never ceases
what is there? we keep asking
we bring nothing and so we give nothing in return
we keep an open eye
and so we have remained awesome
just that
why do we have to ask for more?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem