Working through the night, this mind relaxing in dreams
of thought, enjoying fantasies that come to light.
A richness of imagination, fulfilling intellect totally
as I sleep peacefully in another atmosphere.
Far from this mere poetical life, throughout the night,
feeling time preciously spending moments with intellect.
Giving it cherished thoughts of life and being within
spiritual contexts always within me.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem