Mind sated by rhythms being listened to, surrendering self
to their melodies, finding solace through chords and measures bringing beauty into imagination.
Fulfilling thoughts, ideas and concepts, all of them in-
staneously and concisely, never losing track of where in a
poem I am.
Able to come back days later, picking up where I left off
immediately, loving how my mind and intellect work so well
together with my brain.
In everything I aspire to do in this musical, artistic and
poetical life of mine I totally enjoy and appreciate these
God-given gifts, grateful to He who created me the way I am.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem