Solitary, feeling alone and enjoying its interior freedom,
absolutely no limits put on this mind or intellect, elate-
ed, joyful and filled with an innate vision of tomorrow.
One that's standing still within, yet moving forward in
time, hope filtering through doubts and indecision, really
getting down to the wonder of living destiny's purpose so
completely and instantaneously.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem