Standing on the brink of a new tomorrow, wondering what will
come about with every new morning, sprouting in my life.
Knowing that every moment will be spent in learning and
discovering whatever comes about in this life.
Education coming full circle into the environs of another
universe.
Taking steps to become even more prolific in everything
that I can do.
Possibilities flow from within intellect, never slowing
down, only flowing faster and more rapidly into storehouses
of imagination.
Swaying gently and pulsing quietly into fathoms of being,
I fall under the spell of another time and dimension, allowing
all of it's facts and aspects to accumulate solidly and
permanently into my mind.
Never turning away from any purpose that will enhance my
essence and passion through poetry.
Faster and more reliable than ever, moving forward into the
next horizon of life.
Living always on the very edge and brink of destiny, letting
self absorb every particle of being as it seeps from within
imagination and is placed here upon the hearth of intellect.
Hoping to one day collect as much wisdom as possible, before
ending and leaving this earth finally.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem