Reaching out across the world, making friends easily
through poetry, matching with creative processes of
those who are always thinking through music and poetry.
Leaving behind most everything except an intense and
forward-moving passion needed in order to continue
writing throughout the years.
Watching intently for signs of natural and innate
thoughts already waiting their turns all throughout
this human world.
Temporary though it may be, it's still filled with
an enlightenment of creativeness that will never die,
because humanity needs to be expressed in the art of
writing and music, settling silently in depths of this
temporary world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem