It's a journey . . . that I propose . . . I am not the guide . . . nor technical assistant . . . I will be your fellow passenger . . .
Though the rail has been ridden . . . winter clouds cover . . . autumn's exuberant quilt . . . we must provide our own guide-posts . . .
I have heard . . . from previous visitors . . . the road washes out sometimes . . . and passengers are compelled . . . to continue groping . . . or turn back . . . I am not afraid . . .
I am not afraid . . . of rough spots . . . or lonely times . . . I don't fear . . . the success of this endeavor . . . I am Ra . . . in a space . . . not to be discovered . . . but invented . . .
I promise you nothing . . . I accept your promise . . . of the same we are simply riding . . . a wave . . . that may carry . . . or crash . . .
It's a journey . . . and I want . . . to go . . .
I love this poem! ! ! It hits on so many notes of love, friendship and just companion ship in general.
Unlike you, Raven, this poem was extremely ugly. It shows the badness of this world, and how much Nikki hates it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
I promise you nothing... I accept your promise... of the same we are simply riding... a wave... that may carry... or crash... It's a journey... and I want... to go... a very fine poem. tony