Appetite for curiosity is ever-growing, never lessening
in this lifetime.
Changing, altering attitudes throughout the years, but
none of it ever touching intense curiosity of intellect.
Crossing fields, mountains, deserts and valleys, never
taking my eyes off of the ending point of questioning.
Sincere and adamant, always wanting to know everything
that I don't yet know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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