When I see,
I feel nothing,
When I don't see,
I feel everything....
Pleasant and sublime,
Then I smile
With my easiest mind
And spontaneously swing
In the divine cradle of the earth,
I become irresistible
With my creative soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
What we we see is beautiful, what we cannot see is more beautiful