Lasting impressions being painted on intellect,
creating new masterpieces with rhythmical
precision.
Traipsing across pathways of everlasting songs
being sung to all who gather in midnight places
just for karaoke.
Realizing the quiet peace is actually an
energized form of solitude, creating itself from
an innate talent, and being explored in every
denizen throughout the world in poetical
expressions.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem