Glancing in my mind, locating peaceful scenery of nature,
arranged the way I creatively made it.
Perfectly aligned in gardens of ideal thoughts and memories.
Picking images that are just right and describing them with-
out hesitation in poetical forms.
Never without feelings, a juxtaposition of my soul always
fits whatever I am writing down.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem