Racing down dusty trails of yesterday's western town,
not taking anything away from a beautiful country -
Placing new and vibrant designs in books filled with
poetry, nothing falling into mirrors of outlandish
Reaching constantly into an interior waterfall that
fills one with energy, portraying nature and all it
holds in depths of a poetical being.
Rushing faster, finding new adventures and circum-
stances, living for times of innocence that loves
traipsing the world just for the excitement of it.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.I would like to translate this poem