Life is full of thoughts and prayers pivoting on
daily stances.
We converse at times with other people, but a
majority of the time we talk to ourselves within
our minds.
Processes are filtered every nanosecond as we
attempt to arrange what we need to accomplish on
any given day.
Solitaire visions dance across our minds, playing
with our conscious imagination in words of rhyming
succession.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem