Doors slamming, their echoes attempting to shut out a
life that I want to be a part of.
Finding self walking into portals and avenues of other
places, sensing opportunities to make a difference
quietly in the lives of others.
Not letting anything stand in the way of living a pro-
ductive way of life even though dying physically inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem