Floodgates of my mind are opening wide, allowing everything
to conceptualize thoughts, idly waiting to be announced.
Knowing that they will be allowed to be expressed in turn,
finding a place at every turn, thinking about life and all
it's pain.
Being perfectly in synchronization, enjoying every minute
of time spent within my being, as I write into an eternity
of my soul.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem