An unfulfilled love hidden deeply within gives magnificent
feelings added to intense desires, yet brings great sadness
at the same time.
Unable to be expressed physically in it's entirety, concepts
travel about in memories being created to attain satisfaction
in whatever way spiritually possible.
Living with this transgression of sorts, causes thoughts to
arise of possibly doing wrong morally, however, it's totally transcendental and innocent, not touching upon immoral aspects
of sinning.
Continually trying to be inspired to do the right thing
intellectually and spiritually, cautioning myself in these
endeavors.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem