Moving forward, having tunnel vision, following the faith
of my dreams that comes constantly through visions of a
bluened light.
Seeing the poverty of this world, tears falling because
it's so wrong and should not be, all of us doing our part
would alleviate or end it in our world.
What purpose do we have in ignoring the poverty and devast-
ation of another, walking along the same path as we our-
selves are on?
Being spiritually awakened, unable to ignore it myself,
taking steps to improve the way of life of people in need,
hoping to eventually end poverty in my lifetime.
Giving every man, woman and child their equal and rightful
place in our society today, sometimes we have to create our
own miracles in life, not only for ourselves, but for others
as well, who also need a miracle.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem