What Is Our Place
What is our place
when it’s already taken?
One could go after it
by forcing the river to change its course;
Humble eyes are quiet,
waiting for time to move away;
Perhaps that place is showing us
which path not to take;
Most of us, the ordinary ones, not the “special" ones,
took a step down.
No knowledge can oblige us
to be jailed, seeking a place
that doesn't belong to us.
