Touching interiorly, wonder and curiosity of an explicit
wonder, always wandering down pathways I continue to
create and imagine.
Laughing and inventing, making patterns appear through
coded rhythms, finding new adventures to go discovering
throughout this life.
Staccato and entertaining, giving this heart a peaceful
attitude as I wander through fields and gardens of wild
roses, picking ideas to place into many poems of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem