Energy being generated by an apprehensive melody, taking
me by the mind and letting me delve deeply into thoughts
that I'm thinking.
Rummaging around in closets of ideas and emotions, looking
for interesting prospects that might look well in a poetical
interludes.
Seeking rhythms, easily falling into place without any effort,
justifying the existence of talented gifts hidden away until
being lit up in a poem on canvas or playing itself in a
composition of classical music.
Brilliantly set in colorful hues, scents of aromas, and notes
of deepened tones, all of it combining into writing of this
poem.
Somehow culminating into some sort of meaning, touching another
person's heart and intellect, giving perhaps a tear to two for
it's compassion and caring of feelings held silently inside.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem