Foretelling periods of happiness as particles gather and separate solitarily on quests of wisdom.
Learning everything possible while I am able.
Discovering possibilities of existence through lifetime achievements, giving scents of heaven spaces to be creative in.
Smiling into horizons of loneliness, hoping to find something to hold on to, while praying for an existence of observation and natural intellectual development to continue.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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