Magically watching as notes climb into rhythms creating
poetry incessantly, sounds filling my mind with beauty
and fascination.
Another world being created within intellect, an intense
and deeply abiding feeling of jubilation and joy, fill-
ing this spirit with hope and fascination.
Experiencing the Divine through my soul directly without
any interference, subjecting self completely to tender-
ness of an innate ability allowing it to grow proportion-
ately.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem