Walking down avenues of silence, hearing sounds, colors and
feelings, emotions of others blending with my own, a beauti-
ful state of mind.
Relaxing and gazing at visions of the future as they are made
known to intellect, challenging thoughts being created con-
stantly as this mind frolics on playgrounds of imagination.
Having fun and enjoying an interior life immensely, letting
this inner child take over and discover whatever it likes,
creating more details and moments of joy.
Writing about them throughout the hours of this life, a total
delight as mind, heart and soul find their way into all types
of adventures along pathways of creativity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem