Reaching closely inside, hoping for music to be divulged
for each and every poem that's been written through the
years.
Enjoying all these thoughts at campfire suppers at night
while camping in the wilderness, pine trees providing a
canopy over our heads.
Pine scents tantalizing and creating a dream world right
here in the sunshine of daylight, a wondrous way to en-
joy fulfillment in God's own forest, giving peaceful
solitude to all who enter this little space of heaven.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem