Spending a lifetime looking for truth and honesty in
the reality of being.
Wondering what it truly is and consists of, noting
the many wonderful endeavors that are possible.
Knowing that strides into the future are allowing me
to become more of myself in time.
Being relative according to how I mature and cope
with the rest of life in my own way.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem