Its nice to breathe the brisk air every now and then.
It wakes up my mind and lets me know I can start over again.
There's room for mistakes, But never and ending.
So long as time keeps moving,
human nature moving forward, lets keep it blending.
As is, and always will.
Seeking enlightenment, make it a thrill.
Life's about taking chances, and not really second guessing yourself.
To go with that you feel is right, just do it, cause it really can't be helped.
Lets Breathe..
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Interesting and enigmatic. Read mine - Memory is a Cheating Thing - Adeline