Before one can go in search of his
tomorrows.
He must first look back over his yesterdays
He must first examine his own soul
for it is there.
Deeply rooted in the being heart, mind and
soul.
It is there the all mighty has inscribed the definition of life.
Not in small unreadable print, and not in words
but in deeds.
Those small unseen act of kindness toward one's
fellow man.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem