Totally living in an exciting adventure of life, enjoying
the wonder that curiously keeps appearing, enticing mind
and intellect with purpose.
Going on ahead, alone, but feeling joy in solitude, keep-
ing mind awake and alert in moments of an early evening,
hoping to have the time to keep on writing.
Continuing throughout the night and into the wee hours of
the morning, loving the peace and serenity that innate
creativity produces incessantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem