Entertaining the environment with it's essence, nature
blowing wind in all directions, enjoying the way tree
branches and leaves move.
Shimmering and glimmering in the sunlight and shade,
superb and beautiful colors touching everything through
it's melodies and harmonies.
Letting light infiltrate into the skyway of my heart,
not wanting for anything else in this life, except the
use of innate talent and gifts.
Pleasurable and filled with joy, they give a positive
attitude and mood, along with a mischievous whisper,
enticing this mind quietly.
Silently thinking of ways to create some mischief while
sitting here in the dining room at lunch, looking around
wanting to stir things up.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem