Quietly and rapidly, rhythms falling onto the piano of
my mind, taking me soaring into the waterfall of poetry
that fills intellect constantly and instantaneously.
Knowing keys of wisdom are intact within my mind, not
letting anyone find their whereabouts, watching moments
of feelings and emotions run through, touching my heart
with abandoning lonely echoes of yesterdays that are no
more.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem