Looking through reflections of yesterday, watching them to gain
more insight into this life, finding self-realizations coming up,
recognizing them immediately.
Not wanting to forget anything, needing to be reminded so as not
to fall into empty holes that do no good and help no one, thanking
God for the gift of self-recollection to aid in this endeavor.
Honoring self in this regard humbly, seeing self for who we are
and wanting to improve in whatever way possible throughout this
entire lifetime.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem