Entering realms of another dimension, taking time to
find an inner realization and self-expression, avoid-
ing the reluctance of grief and sorrow.
Not wanting to shed tears on such a glorious morning,
filled with promise ballooning into the atmosphere,
keeping liveliness out in the open like a campfire.
Vibrant and telling in the background of memories
still alive, boosting beauty, letting my soul rise to
the occasion in the future.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem