It might have been inside, but the world is mine,
inescapable as it has become within my being I am
continually surprised by its' wonder and beauty.
Traveling on to all parts of earth at the end of
my pen is a sensational feeling - one that I could
never have without inspiration, talent and gifts
bestowed from God.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem