Resisting the temptation to get up and walk around,
curious to see everything in the area where I am
sitting.
Not being able to see beyond some corners, feeling
an interest growing inside to know.
Living in this moment, enjoying it's feel and
presence in my life.
Adjusting to the early morning hour, awakening
little by little in the sounds of silence all
around me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem