Feeling restless and uneasy, getting up and down -
walking out.
Something edging me on, not letting this ball of
peace settle down - just keep bouncing it off of
the wall.
Looking out, seeing in, thinking - thinking and
putting things together - but they don't fit.
Walking, pacing, trying to make some sense of it
all.
Nothing works, so I guess I'll just live through
it, learn from the experience and get on with
life, as I find it along this crazy path I'm on
until I can get out.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem