Respecting the pace of wisdom, following it's heartbeat,
bringing joy to inner spirits.
Happily dancing in time with beating rhythms, leading
like a lullabye into the cradle of serenity.
Taking strolls through interior gardens, watching all of
nature grow and mature in my own little world.
Sensing the beauty of it's texture, letting it be absorbed
by intellect and taken out of it's content, placing it upon
many pages of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem