Having nothing to say, tired of living, only writing about
this ordinary life through poetry as it brings everything
around me to life.
Wanting to change landscapes of this life, using power of
my mind to create new ones while writing.
Exercising and becoming all that I will learn and create
so I may write it all in line after line right on pages
of many books.
Looking always into future atmospheres of other dimensions,
awaiting the fruition of tomorrow.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem