Writing from depths of emotion, letting them be expressed
as they run from within my personality.
Loving their explicit truths as they wrap their feelings
around my being, acknowledging their presence in my life
forever.
Existing in realms of another time, continually entering
the present from beyond the past.
Leading always into an environment of another time tomorrow,
when I can no longer exist on this plain.
Longing for the peace and solace of my final sunset, I
take this leisurely aspect of emotions into my total being.
Becoming who I must one day, in some other time and place
far from what I now know.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
It's a beautiful state of mind when you visualise the future stepping out from the present! ! ! ! ! excellent.