Waltzing in rhythms of delicate feelings, getting into
the edges of life, letting the sounds of energy fulfill
this beautiful essence that fills my being.
An everlasting and enticing pattern, changing designs
and forging new paths in the fragile and tender rain-
bows of life's texture.
Fulfilling interior rhythms that continue to flex their
muscles in symphonies of life that combine with inner
thoughts of intellect through poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem