Freedom of motion fills my being with it's swift grace
and peace, taking me away upon avenues of logic and
reasoning.
Mindful of exacting moments taking me towards infinite
limits, unafraid of negative thoughts.
Lifetimes closely resembling inner visions of imagination,
keeping company with me through the years I may still
have left.
(11: 11 a.m. - 12/03/08)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem