Moving quietly through life, hoping to have new adventures,
discovering things that no one else knows about asyet.
Giving of self in order to be global, traveling the globe
before death eventually catches up with this mind and being.
Choosing to write and listen to music daily, for it gives
this mere poet challenges for intellect to work out.
Finding puzzle pieces that are missing, finally in the end,
putting together puzzles of humanity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem