Stream of thoughts is a daily flow
Deeper than many even do know.
Taking us round on adventure
To make shots with hidden camera
Holding in flashes life time power.
Our will can control its shutter
If cleared of weeds to grow.
Our skill can tell where to venture
And zeal pep it up when it's slow.
Our focus can say when to capture,
If disciplined not to chatter.
The genius are handy in its studio
Turning negative to affectionate picture.
Life trials challenge who they are
As they explore the mind for their idea.
In it they know is store of treasure
As ship wrecked with spoil long ago.
They search valuables lost to appear.
Trailblazing mind can nothing compare!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem