Where does this road lead
Sometimes my steps are afraid
Sometimes my steps go forward
far away from the vents
it makes a lot of pictures
sometimes it shows sunlight
yet, gives also tears
Where does this road lead.....
to the glass houses?
to protect them from stones?
or as a stone itself?
to break me into pieces?
where does this road lead.....
some of the goals that were sown,
it makes those bloom
But in some lamps
it still shows only darkness....
where does this road lead.....
relationships based on money
sometimes it shows them true and own
And the relations of the hearts that were there
it leaves them far apart
I do not understand
Which direction does it lead
Its nature is to lead,
it drives me
but for what deeds...
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem