My mission is not to hide feelings,
But to aggravate their presence,
To open eyes thru poetry and art,
To try to get deep into essence,
Sharing beauty, peace and love,
Not trying to destroy,
What we be or see or have,
Life thrives and blooms on Creativity.
Love of Art lives in the poet,
As in Nature grows the Tree,
Life-giving to all creatures,
Visions of Universality,
Taking us from man-made features
Into realms of fantasy,
With soft echoes, chanting softly
The need for eternity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
This my friend is pure poetry, no hidden feelings but aggravating them, with peace and love being the offspring of true art!