Light shines upon all life at times, giving it hopeful faith to exist in.
Treading softly, careful not to disturb any particle of nature, settling into an existence of forebearance.
Nodding in sleepy attire, keeping eyes partially open to let in dreams that will change the world with spectacular beauty set in photos, resplendent with familiarity.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem