Reckless and happy, loving to be on the edge of danger,
loving the excitement that thrills me with adrenaline
time after time.
Soul-searching in moments of near-death, giving me just
moments to think and see life pass me by, not caring in
the long run.
Carrying on like I always have, finding corners of life
where I can challenge and face death head on, daring him
to take me right that very moment.
Turning away, he walks into the darkness ahead, not
taking up any challenges, so I continue carrying on like
I always have.
Enjoying the thrill of excitement that adrenaline gives
my being.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem