Long lonely days being encapsulated quietly in a realm of
silent anticipation, waiting for something they know not
what.
Possibilities expanding, creating new ideas, wonder develop-
ing fascinating thoughts that can eventually become a reality,
thought-provoking ideas and inventions coming to mind.
Entering boundaries of another hemisphere of the brain always
being there, now being recognized for the wonder of what can
become a reality on this earth.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem