Climbing into skyways of imagination,
soaring into clouds of anxiety,
and not staying long enough to be
bothered by it.
Always watching pathways of soluble
essences as they flow into waterfalls
of past memories.
Exhausting a mind's stamina while
invigorating it at the same exact
time in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem