Sometimes life seems like it's not enough while we are
living it, and yet it's all we have, all we will get
here on earth.
Rhythms playing, drums are beating, telling stories of
nature, God and humanity to show our existence has been
fully satisfied through our beings and free will.
Having the liberty to pursue any direction, choice or
goal, we want to with God's approval through our free
wills.
What more could one ask for of life?
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Choice and goal; with the muse of life. Thanks for sharing.