Breathing, inhaling and exhaling through rhythms
of music that I'm listening to.
Touching upon the integrity of everything known
through my intellect.
Adjusting, altering, re-aligning and finding the
right words to express every one of my thoughts.
Expressing them precisely along with feelings,
insisting they be heard along with hidden emotions.
Finding beauty of my soul when doing this intensely,
knowing that God's presence is within me always.
Being grateful to Him for these great and wonderful
innate gifts given from the moment of conception.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem