Lifting eyes to heaven, praying spiritually for guidance
and a deeper hope to hold onto throughout this earthly
life.
Taking everything into account along the way, mind going
over all concepts and definitions that are being thought
of now touching this brain.
Finding out in mirrors of reflection that answers are
always ready to be seen and recognized, a personable
intense, irregular stance not usually taken by others.
Being a mere poet, not like other people, seeing minute
details as they are readily being shown to this poetical
mind on a moment to moment basis.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem