Galloping my way through interior deserts, filling my
being with it's essence.
Taking every opportunity to become the person needed
to be, wholesome and creative, allowing my mind to be
open, absorbing everything that is seen in this wide
world of ours.
All the beauty and purpose that happens here in life
can be traced back to our individual beginnings.
A wonderful and lasting moment, taking us to eternity,
fulfilling every promise and giving us the most out of
life.
Leaving nothing in the wake of somber destinies, unfolding
the best of our lives so we may find happiness and joy
while we are here for the time being in our temporary lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem