Frolicking through life in intellect, crossing an under-
standing of what this world expects from each of us, al-
ways wondering what reasons are held close.
While we live our daily lives how do we logically figure
out what is needed to do in order to progress throughout
this earthly life.
Knowing what lessons need to be learned along the way,
being surprised many times at the solutions some people
come up with.
Some drinking alcohol, doing drugs, prostituting them-
selves, and others just living their lives as best as
possible, doing the right things in order to survive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
The poem presents people and their lives in their unique profiles- good or bad. But you have done it with objectivity and finesse. Thanks you, RoseAnn.