Tingling inside, finding a new sensation building ever higher
into the realms of peaceful indignation, coming to a close at
the ending of each period of substance within.
Living on the edges of tomorrow, swallowing pride and continuing
down pathways of eternity, never looking back only forward into
the peace and eternity of a new life beyond what I have known
so far here on earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
A nicely written poem filled with hope and inspiration that our tomorrows might be better and brighter. Nice!