Aimlessly wandering into an early morning sun, shining
down upon earth, awakening it with a wondrous warmth
and coziness.
Laboring daily, attempting to go beyond the normal,
wanting to pass by everything in the past, and move
forward into the future.
Slowly and carefully finding the only route open to
those who have tried, hoping to take the final step
into another prospect from within out to life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem