Where is my home
That I do not know.
I do not know
What is real feeling
And where it is.
I do not know
The line of transformation
Though I get myself transfer
From here soon after
Your arrival.
I know I should not
Act according to impetus
And I know I am
At my home as you see
Always here.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem