Where am I going? by Jon A. Hartz Sr. (Translation to English)

Here I am
In my little house
Like everyone else
Alone.
I don't know the day and time of my death.
I have an idea, but I don't know yet.
My doctor speaks in riddles
But I look for beliefs.
I can't find them.
Is it possible that there are none?
May God allow this
vague life?
However, always
I try to find
the truth, even in
the enigmas of the Doctor.
But I have more faith in God.
And I will follow the orders of both.
That's where I'm going.
Goodbye, and even the view...

My meager understanding of Spanish did not allow me to read your poem. However, I certainly understood that last line made forever famous by an Austrian speaking heavily accented German!

If it is about medicine, and I believe it is. More power to you. Perhaps I should send it to my first caregiver, a plastic surgeon from Ecuador. She could easily translate for me. K2 could also.

Ron

Una declaración de la verdad con la que todos debemos luchar. ¡Un recuento de la incertidumbre que presenta la vida y la exigencia que se nos hace a todos de ser valientes en medio de las vastas ambigüedades de la experiencia humana! ¡Bravo, compadres caros! §Ú们³£¥²须­±对ªº¯u²z陈­z¡C 对¥Í¬¡©Ò§e现ªº¤£ÚÌ©w©Ê¥H¤Î对§Ú们©Ò¦³¤H¦b¤H类经历ªº¥¨¤j¤£ÚÌ©w©Ê¤¤­n«i´±ªº­n¨Dªº说©ú¡I ¦ný©ªº¡A¥d罗´µ¦P§Ó¡I