Standing down in ravines and canyons, having stepped on traps of
other people who are jealous of what some have gotten in life.
Trusting in God, doing what is moral, ethical and has value for
others, sharing in the meaning of a good time.
One that's clean and void of any evil, shouldering responsibility
of living on this planet, earth.
Wanting nothing, needing very little, just living a simple little
life until death welcomes us beyond.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem