So my wish has been granted as I prayed, what joy!
A beggar no more begging but boldly riding
the wheels of grace and sowing in the blessed soil
of tedious but refreshing task of haiku writing.
A heart pregnant with endless gratitude,
A prolific and versatile pen with joy as ink
A feeling of love for others in giant magnitude
Exercise of trust without any eye browse nor wink.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem