Listening to music as it takes me soaring into skies of imagina-
tion and fantasy, filling my mind with fascinating ideas and
thoughts to write into lines of poetry.
Walking roads of loneliness into forests green with foliage and
beauty, insistent and intense aromas of pine trees wafting through
the air, enticing my being to become one with nature.
Loving to frolic and play in the wonder of curiosity where life
begins and ends for me alone, happy to have been gifted with innate
talent from God above, always thankful and grateful for what He
has given to me so selflessly when I was born.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem