All of life is sandwiched in between spans of time, total
immersion in reality or fantasy creates our being's
meanings.
Each has his own realm to forge and live within, sometimes
looking without, helping others find their ways on lost
horizons.
Living, each in an atmosphere, theirs alone, to find the
path which belongs to them.
Solving problems, hardships, failings, takes up most of
everyone's life, endeavoring to prevent them and enjoy some
leisure does not appear to be our pleasure.
Life is sandwiched between spans of time on many different
horizons, taken lightly all the way to death and dying.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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