Day has dawned, fragmented in many ways, not meant for waking up, a disappointing beginning, leaving everything, wanting to walk away to find another means of living.
One with prosperity, using it to help others in need, stepping up and beginning a new life also, feeling cared for,
where they can now fulfill their own needs in life.
Not having or wanting to depend on others for their livelihood, being given the freedom to be themselves and providing fully for their own lives at last.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem