Midnight thoughts keep creeping through daylight hours wanting
to be expressed and then recognized for their own worth, being
stationary, yet always moving.
Taking our minds into and out of many experiences as we live
each day, hopes, dreams, wishes that we want to see come to
fruition in the moments of our lives.
Not wanting them to remain mere dreams throughout our lives,
reaching and grasping for new and refreshing ideas, patterns
and designs throughout the years.
One day, hopefully being able to realize each and every one
of them in the eyes of awakening shores as we live with our
expectations solitarily.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem