Beating of inner music, drives me incessantly to create
rhymes on ever-changing themes.
Live a life of intimate thoughts, my mind says every day.
Climbing ever higher, aspiring to the utmost heights of
intellectual bliss.
Swaying interiorly to the feel of musical beats pounding
on the inside of my mind.
Forbidding the instant replay of images from protruding
their remembrance onto screens within, displaying whatever
I happen to think.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem