Musically playing and romping in the rain, sprinkling down
upon this mind, creating a joyful happiness that lifts in-
terior spirits.
Taking them into realms and domains of intellectual pursuits
and transformations, attuned exactly and precisely to electric
sounds of positivity churning throughout all daily hours.
Watching as purpose and essence find one another time after
time in bubbles of pleasure through music passionately play-
ing, exercising this mind, intellect and brain.
Unfolding senses, letting them flow unperturbed into their
own designs of poetry, touching upon beauty seen through a
deepened sense of curiosity that not all people are able to
see or understand, yet this poet finds it totally fascinating.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem