Charging life with our minds, seeing everything in the light of
faith and hope we each hold inside, teaching ourselves, learning
innately, taking it all into our worlds of reality.
Creating from a vast store of imagination and intellect, time
telling us it's passing no matter what we do, never waiting for
us, just moving forward.
Time never looking back, only our minds and intellect can re-
collect memories that have been left in photographic albums of
this mind.
Always reaching into depths of our spirits for faith and it's
energy to keep us going, leading us into the intense emotions
of what we're living through.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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