Listening to country western music and classical Chinese
instrumental at the same time.
A unique blend of rhythms, touching my mind, giving an
accented flavor of tones.
Receiving messages, countering sentences in rapid
succession.
Believing in hope and scents of prayer to appear on
landscapes within imagination.
A great source of intellect consuming me within, giving
a feeling of euphoria not matched before.
Galloping down pathways of intellect, enjoying the
melodies entirely as I write verses in time.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem