I am a wanderer, I am strong.
I fought battles all alone.
My journey, I do not know
Where sunrise is, I pursue.
By sunset, at nowhere,
I lay my sword,
Near my wound
And say the creed
I shall not mourn.
I walked every stranger's land
The smiles I saw were but a few
Enough delight
For my own feast tonight.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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