Genuine and tantalizing, waiting for the essence of
my being to come exploring this side of an interior
horizon.
Living in the extremes of life, taking strides into
pathways of every day strength, always plodding,
listening to beautiful sounds of nature's music.
All the while standing alone in the darkness, no one
coming forward to touch and heal the hurt of a life-
time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
Nice poem, very touching!