Moving forward into an exquisite design of interior life,
watching it's patterns being coded and expressed in whole
new ways in intellect.
Fulfilling an exact rhythm with tones of uncharted musical
compositions being tuned into while writing incessantly.
Forgiving the poverty of other people's minds, living any
way in depths of visions as they slowly emerge.
Traveling down lanes of renewed energy and possibilities,
never to miss any explorations of innate talent.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem