Walking through long, lonely tunnels of the past,
looking at videos hanging upon walls as I travel
through experiences.
Feelings and emotions looking for clues to future
visions that once filled my mind with truth and
serenity.
Going on voyages of reality in moments of trans-
formation through a deep - seated contemplative
spirit all the days of my life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem