Resting quietly in my mind, letting thoughts relax,
touching me at their leisure, finding they are too
intense, wanting to leap into rhythms now.
A wonderfully dedicated intellect that's always up
and ready to be written into a poem, finding meaning
and reasons to express ideas, feelings and emotions.
A steady repertoire of poetry being seen through music
and rhythms, shaping who I am now and in the future,
allowing destiny to have it's share.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem