Requiting love silently standing by, noticing lives of
everyone passing by during daytime hours.
Bringing thinking into new areas where all kinds of
questions and curiosity come brilliantly to the surface,
not letting me be until writing about them for all to see.
Carefully and gently, considering each one and all of their
details, taking explanations seriously and writing opinions
into poetry.
Letting them be read and thought about throughout the entire
world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem