i'm listening to spanish song
ana barbara, maybe that rings
very close to beats i grow up with
it's soothing my churning brain
this is good prelude to sleep
after writing past my finger count
i don't know much about music
that's good thing it brings interest
like when you meet a nice person
you have that longing to know more
sometimes you go to extra nudge
to satisfy inquiring mind at least
like any color it does fade away
unless you have that commonality
that bonds the mind and the body
dynamic thought keep on searching
never satisfied, never ceasing
until heart wears out leaving legacy
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem