Looking into the future, always being one with nature,
being held in its captivating atmosphere and dimension.
Beautiful landscapes all over this world, touching soul
and mind thoroughly, giving such pleasure to a poet.
Always reaching out, having to touch a bush, smell a rose,
touch tree bark, feeling it.
Sensing the nature of its essence as it unfolds in an in-
terior life, while being a perfect testimony to God and
His creation, ending up in a myriad of poems in this world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem