Circumventing paths of turmoil throughout life,
not wanting to be stressed or troubled.
There is only so much time where we can enjoy
and love one another through the years.
Earthly time is temporary, not ever-lasting,
yet it's beautiful.
Hope taking it's place in people's vocabulary
as they reach for the stars and acclaim the
passion of interior desires.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem