Written prose crossing this mind, coming alive when
writing from a pen onto paper.
Taking out all sadness and grief, letting it all be
seen, read and felt by other people.
Listening to the cries of all mankind, finding that
we are all made up of emotions and can identify with
one another through them.
Exercising every one in poems, letting them flow into
the mainstream of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem