Our culture is like a small shrub
Striving to get its bearing
Admist herbivores in the barren land
The environment is not favourable
And the animals are hungry
But then this two are no threats
It is us – the planters
That have deliberately uprooted
Our growing culture
Out of its foundation
To be placed on the narrow path
Where it was stepped by everything
Seeking for the narrow way
All ignorant of the fact
That our culture “hides” the narrow path
