Quality of life is up to each of us in turn, as we use our
knowledge in endeavors of strength towards mankind, and it's
hopeful purposes.
Our world goes around on an axis, we are normally unaware of
it happening, although knowing it for sure.
Eclipsing the journey with many techniques being tried kept
or denied, ending all, coming about in the prime of life,
giving us the wonders of our ingenuity and wisdom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem