Picking self up, taking off, soaring into infinite
possibilities held in life's treasure chests.
Believing in the beauty of existence and creation,
feeling alive since the moment of birth.
Conception having been an exhilarating and profound
experience just being formed and created from such
a minute particle placed inside my mother.
Growing, holding onto life and being, eventually
fate having produced this mere poet, sitting and
writing here before you.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem