Surreptitiously sneaking in backgrounds
of life, not wanting to be noticed.
Continuing to write poetry created in
moments of time, incessantly keeping
me moving into realms of intellect.
Causing identification of all thoughts
to be hidden in corners of this mind.
Wanting to express every one of them in
appropriate times of an inner essence.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem