Lifting my mind into clouds of imagination, soaring
into outer realms of inner dimensions.
Specially marking ideas with coded rhythms that no
one else will ever know.
Peacefully recognizing and living every truth that
is relegated to depths of this mind.
Passive, shy, living for the poetry that I continue
to write.
Depths of my personality falling from feelings and
emotions into volumes of poetry I write incessantly.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem