The blank page was
In front of me,
I tried to write in it,
But I didn't succeed,
Still I didn't give up,
I tried and tried tirelessly
For a long time,
Suddenly I felt a bright spark in my inward eyes,
This was everything for me,
Then I succeeded to write in the blank page.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
At times everything remains elusive.