I went wandering one day.
In which direction I couldn't say.
This walk brought me to a lake.
I couldn't fathom it's meaning for my sake.
I wondered why I wandered this way.
Then a thought struck me in that usual way.
The straight path had been difficult too,
So I went a wandering for you.
It struck me little,
It struck me big,
That the roads to you,
Were the most exciting.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem