Reliving memories once again of childhood, never tiring
of their innocence and purity of heart and soul.
Feelings of wonder and awe brilliantly shining from innate
intellect and imagination.
Beautiful visions, vibrantly alive and conspiring to come
once again into my mind.
Taking steps very carefully, energetically focusing all
thoughts onto photographic screens and being brought into
the present.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem