Racing into depths of intellect, finding causes and
adversity, all holding onto objectives that have
meaning in one way or another.
Whiling away many an hour in the throes of special
graces that are attuned to the things that I want
to always remember throughout this life.
Knowing different aspects that are being nurtured
in lines of verses, allowing them to be spoken aloud
in silent poems that I continually write daily.
Always living in the moment, never taking eyes off of
the things that have meaning to this heart and soul,
forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This lovely poem speaks about your constant vigil in every step and happening in life to find out the true meaning and value of this mortal life. Thanks for sharing this wise idea behind