Jingling around, touching nerves, cutting them frigidly
with exercises of the mind.
Calming their essences with soothing balm of music,
playing constantly in corners of my mind.
Igniting fires of imagination to glimmer and glow,
turning into a full-blown bonfire.
Lighting the world inside with a joy fulfilled in
musical universes now filled with words of poetry.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem