Heaven is just over there, look through the kaleidoscope:
See for yourself, the futures uncharted
The map is the mind, of the sentient universe
The whole world journeys vicariously, through you.
There is no wrong direction,
There is no wrong destination;
The trip is the key-
The trip is in you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Wow, I so enjoy the way you write, keep it up.