Seeking throughout the night, focusing on lives of humanity
as each day arises, touching minds with silent vibrations
that resonate into the atmosphere.
Brand new thoughts coming to fruition, finding answers of
insistent ideas, flowing from a deepened sadness and sorrow
that fills a being with golden tears of the past.
Loved ones that have cherished and treasured them through
the years, somehow never leaving the essence of a poet for
they have been etched into interior depths of heart and
soul since early childhood.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem