So tired of keeping step and living daily, yet
life will not continue forward into the purpose
set before it.
Acknowledging the beauty and wonder waiting in
every moment, knowing that experiencing sublime
joy is fulfilling purposes that destiny has now
chosen.
Walking continually into the labyrinth of daily
progress, taking many ideas into it's serious
depths.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem