Seriousness sitting still and quiet inside this timid mind,
many moments stirring at once, giving a change of heart as
rhythms rearrange themselves.
Predicting a style of creativeness that has not been seen
before, now being illuminated without any fanfare or cele-
bration.
Just a beginning melody, taking me into figures, numerically
and figuratively being separated and sectioned into spheres,
all of them taking their places inside my brain.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem