Waving in breezes of nature, touching my senses with
intense emotion.
Sunlight soaking into my being, driving me into
creative designs of poetical music, awakening intelligent
remarks within.
Lively conversations continue nightly without repetition
or interruption.
Candling sprays of light and sensuous joy into existence
of my being.
(11: 10 a.m. - 9/30/09)
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem