Reaching into unknown atmospheres of tomorrow, hoping for
the best, walking with heads held high, eyes alight with
the beauty of nature and humanity.
Choosing paths of our destiny with little or no planning,
a devil may care attitude that takes many of us down de-
structive lanes through the years.
Eventually doing us in, taking away direction and purpose
as we stumble and fall in the pitfalls of this earthly
life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem