Feeling words touch my mind, crossing against the grain, bringing new rhymes into existence.
Carefully trying to keep focused as rhythm's continue to play and send messages to my soul, delivering all types of incentive verses to listen to as life unfolds.
Opening up a treasure chest of unending songs, tied up in blue lace and kept silently to myself.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem