Shapeless thoughts
Enter my world of imaginations
Deserting the tiny truth
That waters my hearts soul searching plantation
If only I could touch these imaginations
I race hard for truth but I
Never get to see the finishing line
That’s why I dream relentlessly
With the optimism
I close my eyes and all I see
In my vicinity is vanity
Sparkling in a promising glorious mask
Dragging along souls broken in the quest
For life’s meaning
It’s never too late to have a date with eternity.
Fulfilling eternity is but an endless
Effort perfecting the heart mind and soul.
I will keep looking for eternity until death finds me!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
through your words I suspect you will find eternity before death finds you! and when you do, can you tell us how you did it? :)