Wondering in depths of interior solace at all the things
that I've learned through the years.
Some of them thrilling, some not, but they have all
contributed to my writing.
Fascinating poetry comes to light because of learning and
curiosity, pushing me forward into the morning sun of
another life, awaiting my presence.
Wanting to finish this one at my best, so I will not have
any regrets to carry with me before the setting sun takes
me to prepare for death.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem