'Will you stop for me? '
The simple question
Is written in the silent zone,
As soon as I see it,
I stop,
Then.....
Someone whispers to me,
'The question is not for you,
It is for the secondary traveller,
You must walk
With an unstoppable force,
Because you are born for that, '
Immediately I understand
The powerful meaning of his words,
So I resume my journey
With my rejuvenated energy and spirit.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem