Thoughtful Interludes await when I find myself alone and in a
contemplative mood.
Mysterious moods flow and ebb, taking me on journeys exclusively
to indulging paths of insight, creating solace in advantageous
ways, soothing my mind's heart and thinking.
Filling all aspects of entities, catching hold of every idea
and spreading them over areas touched by melodies and written in
prose.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem