Scenes of the past unfold before this mind, allowing
peace to fill my soul and heart with the beauty of
destiny.
Soothing and mild, living in the entirety of self,
wanting to exercise and conclude realizations that
continually show themselves in this open and undecided
time of life.
Knowing that another door will be opening before me,
as I walk through it and into a dimension beyond this
one.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem