I recall when I was changing
When new insights aroused me
Sharing lucidity surprised my mind
And the fluency of my thoughts shook
But as I continue
Winsome becomes repetitive
Metaphors are already known
Dreams are no longer strange
And wise minds keep erupting
But when I try remember
The revelations of transformation
I can’t evoke the sensitivity of my emotion to rise
The weird path from boy to man
Has shown me beyond imagination
It brought me here to settle and know
I must climb higher
There must be more
I wonder if its silence
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem