You and I
Have scores to settle
Yet, I gift you grace that stretches eternal
To wilily wander over vast emotional wastelands
To explore thy fair-share of all heavenly-hells
By the time your deft search for everywhere
Leads you no fair where
Then, you will come right back here
Where the only true answer chiefly assures
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
l love this, it’s direct yet with many interpretations