Thinking of many different ideas and concepts, find-
ing enlightenment as I do so, seeing beauty of life
in the simple things.
Little things, their details becoming great when I'm
searching them thoroughly in intellect, collecting
data and information to write from.
Nothing is permanent in this life, whatever we see
now will not remain forever, that is the way God has
made our world, so we may realize and do only good.
People don't stop and take the time to think about
this, although they need to in order to have an
interior life devoted to God throughout their lives.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem