Cannot stop, music keeps playing as rhythms touch this
mind and intellect with an intensity and energy that's
always positive and never-ending.
Feeling exhilarated, mood being extraordinarily fantastic,
moments of being, nature and life coming together, celebrat-
ing the beauty of each of them in poems written.
A lasting, wonderful peace and serenity continually flowing
no matter what, piano in this mind playing incessantly and
capturing the attention of intellect.
Watching as it flows into rhapsodies and symphonies of an
entire lifetime's landscapes, watching as everything that's
meant to be written finds its way before becoming visible
on pages of books and journals.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem