Caught in a reverie, scanning the environment, seeing nature
in every glance, applying peace generously throughout the day.
Wanting for nothing as I gaze upward, focusing on tops of
trees, seeing leaves pressing their precious faces against the
morning rays of sun.
Altogether, rummaging around in my mind, trying to forget the
abuse and hard times given by another.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem