Resting, finding peace and solace lying quietly within,
waiting to be recognized in a poem, to see where my mind
is lying.
Collecting and portraying every image coming into existence,
loving to see and explore all new discoveries being made
apparent.
Solemn decisions on each one being genuinely made, truth
and honesty taking a front seat in depths of all that I
am coming to know in this life of wisdom.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem