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Letting Myself Drift with the Current

This poem portrays the inner stirrings of a person who has lived by simply letting life carry them along. Within days shaped by the expectations of society and the influence of others, a question suddenly arises: What is this current that carries me? Alongside the feeling of helplessness in not being able to resist the flow, a quiet resistance begins to emerge. Eventually, a new awareness appears—the desire at least to know where this current is leading. The poem reflects the moment when one begins to question a life of mere acceptance and starts to look again at one’s own way of living.

  

“Letting Myself Drift with the Current”

 

To live as the current carries me.

 

I had no choice

but to entrust myself to the flow.

I could not go against it.

 

I had no choice

but to leave myself to wherever it drifted.

I had no choice

but to entrust myself to where it would carry me.

 

Wherever I was swept away,

I could only resign myself.

Wherever I was carried,

struggling seemed useless.

 

Living carried by the thoughts of others.

Living carried by the will of the world.

 

Then suddenly a question arose:

 

What is this current, after all?

Is it right to keep drifting like this?

 

Then suddenly anger stirred:

 

Do not lament the lack of strength

to change the current.

Give voice

to your defiance of being swept away.

 

Then suddenly I sensed

that the tide might turn.

 

At the very least,

I want to know

where this current is carrying me.

 

 


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