Searching with the vision their eyes have acclimated to over time.
Many search in hopes of home, treasure or some other lofty goal.
Searching for the tranquillity, satisfaction and stability of this goal they see.
Many find the goal they seek,
But never realize its beauty or full capacity, due to the lack of
Light they used in their walk through self-directed destiny.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem