Reality escapes at times, taking us into tunnels of
fantasy where we are allowed to daydream, taking our
time pleasantly.
No worries or cares to capture our hearts in loneli-
ness or abandonment, life finding new equations into
depths of imagination.
Finding fragile and delicate steps of designs as they
display their energetic avenues of tomorrow, selecting
periods of time that are preferred to align themselves.
Nothing getting in the way to deter them in situations
of a silent contemplation where life begins and ends in
an interior spirituality forever.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem