Twisting around the world, tasting grounds
of tempting bliss.
Nothing following paths of lightening quick
thoughts as life develops in pictures of the
future.
Finding corners where shadows have been hiding,
taking lights and shining them upon the ones
trying to stay out of the rays of light.
Penetrating and taking turns into another moment
of time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem