With nothing I am going,
Not true.
Straight into your own eyes
You go and see the good.
Loss not faith men,
And keep it all intact.
And try to achieve ambition
But never try to supersede
The larger decision.
Nothing wrong
Living on your own way.
Wrong is in the drama
The basis of separateness
Try to unfold within.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem