Thinking while listening causes writing to begin it's
circuit through my brain.
Lively, anticipating joyful interludes of contemplation
as life revolves around this space in time.
A novel process each and every second of ethereal bliss.
Inspiration fulfilling talents innately born within,
allowing ideals and opinions to be put down on paper
literally for all to see.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem