Rigidly listening as musical interludes allow me to
escape disheartened aisles of life through sorrow.
Feeling well, being entertained in tones of beautiful
rainbows, falling down waterfalls in my mind.
Alleviating stress of daily life, allowing all the
silence of peace to be dedicated to my purpose in life
as I write into another sunset.
Following lines of rhythm through endless tiring days
of emptiness.
Filling myself at the troughs of endless music.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem