Happy and contented, effects of good times rippling and
gathering together in this mind.
Sailing and soaring into the atmosphere on any given
moment, pleasant and beautiful skies, blue and tempting
to a pilot like myself.
Wanting to stay in the upper atmosphere and dance among
the clouds.
Keeping the sanctity of life closely to heart, never
turning from the promises of God, believing that all
will come to pass when I reach heaven.
Until then, I will enjoy the life He has given to me,
taking my purpose seriously and following the path that
has been set for my future.
Looking to fulfill hopes, dreams and possibilities that
have come and entered my heart and mind.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem