Solemn and contemplative, rising ever higher into
spiritual realms, holding onto faith with wisps of
hope still within us.
Straightening up, bringing objects of this world
into perspective, now knowing exactly how we can
become ourselves.
Touching upon religious beliefs and convictions
that we have been taught, nurtured by us and our
parents.
Needing the possibility of knowing God in our
lives gives us the practicality of reason and
wisdom, intriguing and blessing our beings from
beyond.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem