Racing over desert plains, not wanting to stop for anything,
nothing is going to keep me from taking off for parts unknown.
Waiting for corners of the world to open their doors so I can
explore them to my heart's content.
Wanting to be anywhere else right now, discovering outer
aspects of life boundaries, subjecting self to new adventures
and curious sections of interior circumstances unknown until
now.
Watching as I learn about them, seeing their progress growing
tremendously, in many directions, leading to many other new
discoveries around the bend.
Moving forward, recognizing patterns forming in quiet silence,
combining and blending everything into new combinations of
formulas and equations.
Bringing systematic projections into medical engineering realms
where they can be manufactured and built making things better medically, for people all over the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem