Mind collecting many questions and answers in life, at times
wondering how it manages to do so many things at once.
Looking at and into nature, which this mere poet is one with,
finding pleasure in seeing the unusual in daily strides of life.
At times watching people's reactions and writing them anonymously
into poems, remarkable and fun to do.
Figuring out many different aspects, not only of nature, but also
people and living in shadows where no one else can see.
All of life has been hidden behind a black ink pen as this poet
writes of life out of an insatiable curiosity that's never-ending
and always wondering about everything in life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem