Deciding to collect thoughts and place them into an album
of sorts, to be looked at through the years.
Wanting to see them before they are placed in many poems,
searching their essence to see what they hold individually
before becoming meanings with many others.
Soliciting and keeping track of them just for the fun of
it, letting imagination run wild and free as long as it
wants to.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem