Walking through blossoming gardens as they are nurtured
from within imagination.
Growing and flourishing naturally into poetical verses
of lively prose, kneading my brain and intellect, also
massaging and soothing my mind with many effervescent
blends of rhythm and colorful tones.
Sounds touching my soul like prayers being sent to heaven,
being answered within every poem that is written in depths
of a deep serenity coming from the solace of contemplation
that is always abounding interiorly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem