Nothing stopping this incessant and pleasurable writing,
being a blessing in my life.
Following every step that I happen to take, writing poems,
claiming my life in every single one of them.
Innocent, pure and full of life, curiosity standing out
above it all, giving the impetuous to continue questioning
everything and everybody.
Letting nothing bar my way on paths through dense forests,
jungles, deserts and mountainous terrain.
Loving the beauty found in each of these special places,
keeping their memories alive and sacred, imparting them in
poetry for others to read.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
If only to wise poet's words we'd heed,