Stalking self through the walkways of an everlasting silence,
minding only my business.
Unwavering in beliefs and religious interests always held
closely inside the circumference of my mind.
Allowing the intellect of wisdom to tap into the acknowledged
passion, staking it's claim within my lifetime.
Holding on and never letting go of the entire action of motion
through rhythm, taking me into movements of every note being
played to the universe, without ever backing down for anything.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem