Looking up, focusing and taking every bit of music into this
poet's mind, silently, yet loudly proclaiming creative ideas
in depths of my spirit.
Soothing memories opening up, letting my being find it's
pleasure and essence, a wonderful and awakening experience
that forever gives me such pleasure as I write.
Nothing to keep me from stopping, have to continue into the
future without any qualms or doubts, putting one foot forward,
continuing to capture every thought in prose that intellect
gives through coded rhythms and tempos.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem