Feeling the vibrancy of life as it fills me with purpose
and liveliness of an interior spirituality.
Taking chances every day, not being in any hurry, just
going after anything that I want in life.
Satisfying inner desires with poetical interludes and
music, picking tones like daisies growing wild in Arizona
deserts.
Enjoying their beauty that ends up surrounding intellect,
curious and totally intent on solace and knowledge of
innate talent.
Watching as it grows exponentially in time with inner
chords of coded messages of rhythm.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem