Burning brightly within my mind, intelligence lights eternal candles to guide my way, leaving the darkness to explanations of visions and images along the way.
Laughing softly, quietly, behind my mind, enjoying the humor of silent prodding, watching little sparks of laughter turn into a smile for a moment in time.
Enjoying the power of my wit and intellect as it caters to my whims.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem