Poetry in motion
The ticking, tocking clock
The days have too few hours
We have to smell the flowers
The gift is void without the work
Amplitude of mind
Driving creativity
For what is left behind
Impressionism
Expressionism
2 and 3 dimensionalism
Always in the minds eye
The medium of life
Without procrastination
The inner motivation
Poetry in motion
The ticking, tocking clock
The days have too few hours
We have to smell the flowers
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem