Daunting pictures of life standing in our way as they
develop and reflect answers to questions that we've
kept hidden in pockets of our minds through the years.
Having one last chance to make a difference on earth,
casting our glances through a myriad landscapes of
humanity and nature.
Finding adventure in many experiences that lie before
us, awaiting our presence in moments and measures of
time in the future.
Rhythms marking their progress along fast lanes of to-
getherness needing to be preserved in our world just
like cavemen preserved their pictures on walls of their
caves for posterity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem