Riding rhythms slowly down back streets of life, enjoying
the beats and unceasing feelings of the Divine within.
Watching landscapes as they open and unfold along the way,
showing their beauty as we walk past them.
Poetically recording and writing them down in poetry journals
one after another through the years.
A perfect atmosphere in a poetical dimension away from everyone,
thinking and writing to music throughout this temporary life.
Opening mind and intellect to all aspects of humanity and this
earthly life, feeling free and loved in the only way love can be
given from our Lord above.
Existence taking us into the reality of this awesome and beauti-
ful land of birth, taking our moments as they come to light in
each day of our being alive.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem