At the end, a poet and professor said, 'There is a river under your chest, it flows continuously, take a bath there.' You walk in the field, along that path, you will be introduced to life, you will get the lessons of life, then you will continue to walk again, because the path is spread with red blue green young petals and obscure thorns. Poetry will touch you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem