On those days when I went
For a walk in the lengthy road
There were things I'd wonder at,
That I would be able to record
A lot after profoundly observing,
That I would be able to accord
With nature and keep learning
While pursuing creative writing,
With hope I await trusting that
Soon would arrive the moment
For me to go out
And yet again see the world.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem