Standing in the darkness of a moonless night, capturing
flakes of light that glitter once in a while from some-
where in the distance, enticing and alluring my mind.
Wanting to find out where they're originating, questions
abounding, curiosity being aroused interiorly, wonder is
gazing through intellect now.
Using imagination to try and find out the cause of these
flakes of iridescent light, not able to find their center
of being because of the darkness of a moonless night.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
interesting poem..thanks