Twisiting tossing a living mess
I yern for what I've yet to grasp
I wheeze as I chase whats already around the corner
and leap with full faith that You'll all ways have me.
I smile because you smile
and relize that joy is brought in the little moments
and as days pass I relfect on life and see what all I have accomplished
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem