Thinking of many things in life, wanting to reach
beyond the stars and hold outer space in lightened
mosaics, arranging all of the things I find in
murals of art.
Deciding where everything will be, I set about and
think many ideas that can be put into beautiful
bouquets of thought.
Stationing whatever is seen into many particles of
poetical sonatas.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem