Exercising supreme focus
Within the moments
Will sweat out all of the
Problems and troubles
Of the day,
Living along the River banks
Of dreams to maintain
The mental flames that
Burns my internal chaosinto
Submission amidst the
Ashes of the neurological
Land scape,
Supreme focus is the
Tunnel vision that
Keeps me sane,
This tunnel is the
Path that my soul
Craves to take
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem