sunset

someday, I will raise my head towards the sun,
look the sunset in all its glory,
see all the power it wears in its quietness;
the scene leaving me standing speechless,
with no words given to the power,
the beauty of the poverty.

someday, I will stop walking
on this road leading among the others,
find my steps in the sand and,
feel the ground under my feet;
hot sand under my bare toes,
the snow, the grass,
as I walk towards the road
that I'm searching for.

someday, I will close my eyes
and let the wind blow,
at my face, with its sooting breeze,
and for a while see the beauty that exists
around every corner -
if you just know how to seek.

someday, when I will no longer remember,
maybe someday I will understand
and I will see it all - as it is.