Stretching out into the atmosphere of another universe,
collecting all remnants left over from yesterday when
life was simple and easy.
Today, turning into straightaways of difficult situations
where many concentrated efforts are needed to finish the
effervescent scents of tomorrow's enlightenment.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
When life was simple and easy. Nice work with the muse of nature.