Longings for a future filled with love and peace,
taking steps to attain this dream of a lifetime.
Stationing self in the parlor of life's resistance,
wanting only silence of heaven to descend upon me.
Reaching for wonder and an entire life of a perfect
person, never hurting or harming the child within.
God will be the final judge as we go through our
lives and into hands that have created our beings.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem