Lights shine brilliantly inside with a bluened glow,
showing the way towards ideas, collating them into
many particles of literature.
Forwarding life into those visions, finding positions
of imagination's reality.
Always being soothed by generous strands of tones,
collecting within my mind and attaching themselves
to my interior being.
Focusing nature into images of peaceful timing.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem