Picture windows allowing us to see more of life at once,
giving a clearer, brighter image than we normally see.
Preparing journeys of thought as they walk around a
circumference of daily existence.
Knowing there are plentiful ideas lying vacantly,
awaiting a word or two to pick them up and bring them
to fruition finally in a beautiful bouquet of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem