Silently focusing in depths of lengthening shadows filled
with faith and hope, hidden within and beneath prospects
coming in the future.
Planning sequences in characters of coded rhythms, tempt-
ing desires into the open, wanting to feel their intense
sensations as they rise and climb within my mind and heart.
All colors of the world measuring up to fireworks on the
Fourth of July, celebrating the diversity of our world
with joy.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem