Stomping through my mind, music beating it's tones into voices
of words, forming poetical works to exercise my brain.
Stationing life in lonely hallways, transposing everything
heard into renditions of etudes.
Looking longingly into peaceful endeavors, wishing to be back
there and reliving the peace found in each moment of life.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem